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Fictional family explores bi sex. All characters would be over 18 if they real. No connection to any actual people.

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Finally! My stepdad, Bill, headed out to the driveway with his golf clubs for his Saturday morning ritual with his friends. My Mom, Peggy, had already left to start her Saturday ritual of shopping for hours and hours. Now I, Johnny, could start my Saturday morning ritual.

Looking out the bedroom window as Bill loaded his clubs into his car and drove off, I untied my pajama bottoms and let them fall to the floor. Nude, I headed right into their bedroom and opened the door to their closet. Months ago I had discovered that Bill keeps a stack of the most amazing porn mags hidden behind a pile of sweaters on the top shelf in the closet.

These weren’t the usual softcore Playboy style mags showing naked women. These were hardcore sex magazines showing every graphic detail of people engaged in all sorts of sexual activity. For a young high school kid I had been studying advanced sexual techniques unknown to most guys my age and jerking off every chance I had when they left me alone in the house.

The variety is what intrigued me. Bill seemed to like all kinds of sex. It hadn’t occurred to me that Mom would be into them yet. There were lesbian focused magazines, group sex, gay sex, interracial couples (always white women fucking really well hung black guys), gangbangs and my most favorite of all, bisexual men and women fucking each other.

Today I hit the jackpot. Bill had bought a new bisexual magazine! I was already hard by the time I opened the closet door but now I was really hot. I knelt in the doorway of the closet with the pile of magazines in front of me thinking I was going to jerk off at least 5 times before lunch. The new one was right on top of the pile so I started turning the pages.

There were 2 men. One looked to be around 40 and the other looked to be around 20 with a very pretty girlfriend of the same age. The magazine was Swedish so I couldn’t read any of the captions but who cares about reading anyway. The pictures told the story! The scenario appeared to be this young couple was meeting the older man at a bar. By the third page they were in a bedroom with the young couple on the bed and the older man watching from a chair in the corner.

The idea of watching people have sex always excited me. Almost every night I listened to my parents having sex from my bed and jerked off imaging what positions they were in and what they looked like when those moans and gasps got louder and louder. Mom especially made a lot of noise when she came and even through their closed bedroom door I could hear it clearly making me wish I could see them as well.

By the 6th page, the older man was naked too and was standing at the edge of the bed so the girl could suck his very large cock while her boyfriend fucked her from behind. All 3 of them were very attractive. I was attracted to the men as much as the women. His gay magazines always turned me on even after looking at them 20 times! Imagining myself sucking cock or even fucking a guy was always part of my sexual fantasies as long as I could remember.

Turning the page, they had moved to a new position. Now the young man was on his back with his girlfriend riding his cock. The older man was kneeling beside him so the young man could suck his cock. The next few pictures showed close-ups of the girl joining her boyfriend in sucking his cock. That looked so hot to me. I was feeling ready to come and I hadn’t even started touching myself yet.

Turning the pages slowly, savoring each photo of the trio taking new positions, I was totally absorbed in my lustful fantasies about how great it must be to fuck like that. Sucking a man’s cock while fucking a hot girl, a man fucking me while I fucked her, getting my cock sucked while he fucked me, watching them fuck. There were so many combinations to explore. I touched the head of my aching cock and got ready to shoot my first load of the morning lost in my fantasies.

In seconds the first, powerful spurt of thick, very white come shot into the bathroom cup I always used. Ever since I saw a picture of a man swallowing a mouthful of come, I made it a point to swallow my own come. Wiping it off my stomach with my fingers and licking them clean soon progressed to swallowing whole mouthfuls from my trusty cup. Sometimes I would fill the cup with 3 or 4 loads before drinking it to get the full effect of swallowing 2 or 3 mouthfuls of come at a time. As I drank, I always thought how hot it will be when I got to eat another man’s come.

Today I quickly drained the cup and cleaned the remaining few drops from the tip of my cock with my finger and licked it clean. Now that my first orgasm was done, I wanted to get back to get right back to the serious business of jerking off several more times before lunch! I searched through the pile for my favorite gay magazine. The nude men had me hard again in no casino siteleri time.

I was always turned on by the sight of well hung men. My own cock was bigger than many of the men in the photos, I noticed long ago, but men with cocks bigger than mine always got me thinking about sucking them or what it would be like to let them fuck me. My natural tendency was towards being a bottom. Some of the men had really big cocks but the other guys seemed to enjoy having it buried in their ass. Kneeling naked on the floor contemplating that while I stroked my hard cock, it never registered with me that it had been raining for the last 30 minutes.

“Oh sorry.” Bill said standing in the doorway to the bedroom. Stunned, I looked up at him trying to process how I could possibly explain what I was doing. My hand was still wrapped around my totally erect cock with all his porn mags piled in front of me. Instantly I knew I was up the creek without a paddle as they say.

Silently I started to reassemble the magazines into a neat pile. Maybe I could pretend I was invisible, I thought. “Sorry Bill.” I sheepishly whispered. Then he surprised me.

He laughed. “Please Johnny don’t be embarrassed. I know this awkward but to tell you the truth that is exactly what I was planning on doing. I had no idea that you liked our magazines too.” Not the reaction I was expecting at all. I started breathing again.

“I was your age once too you know. There is absolutely nothing wrong with being horny all the time.” He laughed. “You are supposed to be!” I noticed he was looking at my cock while he talked. My erection started to recover from the initial shock.

“You don’t have to be afraid to talk about your sexual thoughts with me Johnny. Your mom and I know you getting to the age where it would be time for us to start talking to you about it. A handsome stud like you is going have plenty of hot young ladies after you. Maybe some guys too.” He added acknowledging that he had noticed which one of the magazines I was looking at when he came in.

“Come sit on the bed and let’s talk. I should start by being honest with you about why I have these magazines.” He said as he bent down to pick up the pile from the floor and sat down next to me on the bed. “I might as well just come out and say it. I am bisexual and your mom is too. We are extremely open minded about sex Johnny so you don’t have to be afraid to talk about anything with us. Are you OK with that?”

I nodded. Words weren’t coming out of my mouth yet as I let what Bill had just told me sink in. My Mom was bisexual? Bill was too? It started to occur to me that they must do the things I had been looking at in the magazines. Holy shit!

“Let me start by being open with you about myself and your mom. Everything I am going to tell you are things your mom and I have already agreed that we wanted to share with you when the time was right. Today seems to be that time so here I go.”

“We are what are called swingers Johnny. That means that we enjoy meeting other couples and sometimes single men or women and have sex with them. What makes swingers different from regular couples is the fact that they enjoy sharing their partners with others without being jealous. We both are totally into it. That is why the last thing I want you to feel is any inhibitions about sex. We both want you to feel free to explore all your sexual desires without guilt.”

“Most of the couples we get together with are bisexual too so there is no restriction on who has sex with who. I love watching your mom having sex with men and women and she enjoys watching me do the same. I think she enjoys watching me fuck the guys the best though!” he laughed.

“You like to fuck guys? Do you mean you like to be the top?” I finally managed to form some sentences.

“Most of the time I like being the top but sometimes I enjoy being the bottom too. That’s called being versatile. Tell me Johnny have you thought about which one you would like to be?”

“When I look at the guys fucking I usually imagine myself on the bottom. Especially when the guy has a really big cock. But sometimes I think about being the top too so I guess I am versatile too.” Talking about sex was getting easier!

“That’s cool. You just go with the flow. I like really big cocks too! Wait until you meet Larry! He has the biggest cock I have ever seen in person. 12 inches. Your mom measured it one night when he was getting ready to fuck Bob Preston that lives across the street. I like to suck big cocks but haven’t had one that big in my ass yet.”

My head was spinning. His friend Larry that he plays golf with has been over at the house many times. He has 12 inches! Bill wants me to see it! Our neighbors the Preston’s are swingers! This conversation is really getting me hot now.

“You are really developing into a hunk Johnny. Your mom and I talked about whether or not it would be OK to introduce you to some of our swinger friends so they could show you slot oyna how to have sex or whether it would be better if we showed you ourselves. Your mom gets really hot thinking about fucking you. So do I.” Bill said as he placed his hand on my thigh.

The prospect of actually having sex right there with Bill made my answer very easy. The look in his eye left no doubt about what he wanted. “I think I would like you and mom to teach me.”

“Stand up and let me look at you.” My cock was pointing right at the ceiling as I stood in front of Bill and let him devour me with his eyes. He put his hands on my hips and turned me around so he could admire my ass. There wasn’t an ounce of fat on me and all the sports I played were getting me more muscular by the season.

Strangely, I felt comfortable posing nude for him. My cock twitched as he caressed my ass and then turned me around again. “Why don’t we start by me showing you how great it is to have a man suck your cock?”

My smile told him all he needed to know. I gasped when he leaned forward and sucked half of my cock into his mouth. He looked up at me as he slowly let it slide out of his mouth. His tongue circled the head. “You just let yourself come when you are ready. I can’t wait to taste it and swallow every drop.” Then he took the whole length of my cock down his throat.

My knees buckled. I looked down at his lips buried against my pubic hair. As great as I thought a blowjob would be, this was better. Bill started to pump my cock in and out of his mouth, taking the full length effortlessly. His hands on my ass gently pulled me towards him each time he swallowed my cock. What a day I thought!

“That feels so great Bill. I love it. I am going to come soon. Oh shit Bill here it comes!” Seconds later the most intense orgasm I ever had shot loads of come into Bill’s mouth. Not a drop escaped and he licked my cock clean before letting go of it. Naturally, without any thought of hesitation, I bent down and kissed him.

Breathing hard, I managed to whisper how much I loved it. Bill smiled and kissed me back, this time with an open mouth. Then I noticed Bill had pulled his pants down while he was blowing me. My hand brushed against his very hard cock and automatically started stroking it. “I want to make you come Bill. Can I suck it? Will you show me how?”

“I thought you would never ask!” he laughed. “Kneel down Johnny and get my pants off. Let’s be naked!” Bill unbuttoned his shirt and removed it while I untangled his pants and underwear from around his ankles and pulled them off.

Looking up at him at saw his balls were totally hairless and he had just a small patch of hair above his cock. “Nice hairdo!” I joked.

“Don’t you worry about that right now young man. Just get that cock in your mouth. We can talk about waxing later.” Bill was sitting on the edge of the bed with his legs open, letting his balls hang freely in front of me. I moved in closer and held his cock with both hands. He was about the same size as me but thicker. And very hard. With a huge head that I was looking right at. “Go ahead Johnny put the head in your mouth.”

Having a cock in my mouth for the first time didn’t seem at all shocking to me. I fantasized about it so many times I was focused on learning how to do it right. I wanted to give Bill as much pleasure as he had given me. I looked up at him and said “I want to taste your come too. All of it.” and then returned to sucking him.

Trying to swallow him was not working. I could only get a few inches in my mouth before my gag reflex kicked in. Bill noticed “Don’t worry about deepthroating. That’s not something you learn on your first try. Your mom will teach you. After all, she taught me! Sucking the head is fine.”

I used my tongue on the sensitive spot near the tip bringing a moan from Bill. “Keep that up boy and you will have a load shooting in your face.” Bill was breathing heavy and resting his hands on my shoulders as my head bobbed up and down on his cock. No time for talking as I was really into sucking him now.

After a few minutes Bill said I was doing great. “Try licking those balls too. That’s why I keep them smooth. That’s it, gently, I love that.” I carefully wrapped my hand around his sac and held the balls out so I could lick them both. Running my tongue back and forth over them I thought how I need to get my balls waxed too.

Soon I was back to sucking his cock, faster this time. He was getting ready to come so I kept up a fast, steady rhythm with my mouth and hand stroking his shaft. “Get ready. The first spurt will be hard so try to take it on the top of your mouth so it doesn’t go right down your throat.” Bill was struggling to speak as he was breathing so heavy. “Then swallow it and get ready for the next spurt.”

A few seconds later, that first spurt hit and filled my mouth with come. The force surprised me and I pulled back for a second letting the end of the spurt hit my cheek. I recovered quickly though canlı casino siteleri and swallowed what was in my mouth and wrapped my lips around his cock to get some more. I managed to swallow the rest of his come easily, enjoying the taste.

“Oh my god, Johnny. You are a natural!” Bill said as his cock finally stopped spurting. He took both hands and held me face up as he bent down and licked the come off my cheek. French kissing a man with come in his mouth was so sensual, I thought, as we held that kiss for a very long time.

I was ready for more but Bill brought me back to earth. “Calm down boy. We will have plenty of time for more tonight. Your mom will want to be with us so let’s save our energy. I loved the way you sucked me.” Bill kissed me again. “Listen up Johnny this is important. You cannot talk to anybody, not your best friend, not anybody about we do together. That is rule number 1. Promise?”

I nodded in agreement. “Now go get ready for your practice. Your mom will be home soon and I want to talk to her about what we did. She is going to love it. The dinner conversation tonight is going to be a little different!” Bill patted my ass and shooed me out of the room.

Even though I was still horny, I tried to remember what Bill said. There would be plenty of time for more sex later. What he and I did I knew was not a onetime thing. Mom was going to be involved! Not wanting to show up to practice with a hardon, I figured I better learn to stop thinking about all the things I wanted to try until later. Working out with the guys was more fun than usual. During the summer, the football players held these informal workouts every day to keep us thinking about the upcoming season. I was energized.

When I got home, Mom was alone in the kitchen working on the salad. “Bill is cooking today, Honey. Steak tips and salad is on the menu. I would kiss you but you are so sweaty and smelly!” she laughed. It relaxed me that she was acting normally towards me. No tension at all. “Go shower and meet us on the patio. Dinner will be ready soon.” She said smiling.

I showered and threw on shorts and a tee shirt in a hurry. I could not wait to see how this night was going to unfold. In about 10 minutes I was walking out on the patio, freshly showered, ready to have sex with my mom and Bill.

Mom was already sitting at the table sipping a Martini. Bill was loading some great smelling steak tips on a platter at the grill. Mom looked great. She was wearing a sun dress that complimented her tan and was short enough to show off her legs. Mom was good looking but not what you would call a knockout. When you put her looks together with her slim, fit body and her magnetic personality she was really attractive. I wasn’t surprised when she married Bill who also was good looking and 5 years younger than her. They had married 3 years ago and always seemed so happy together. Now I was beginning to see why.

Bill brought the platter of meat over to the table and sat down with us. “That looks great Bill. What are you guys going to eat?” I joked trying to act nonchalant. They laughed and started putting pieces on their plates quickly before I could get them. “Nice. Stealing food from a kid.” I whined.

“Poor Johnny!” Mom laughed.

Mom then got right to the point. “So how did your day go? Anything interesting happen?” Mom coyly smiled at me.

Keeping in tune with her approach I replied “Oh no. Just the usual. Bill and I had sex and I went to practice.” I smiled coyly back. They both laughed.

“Bill mentioned something about that to me.” Mom replied. “I am glad to see that you don’t appear to be scarred for life!” Mom laughed and reached over to clasp my hand.

“I’m not Mom. I really enjoyed it. No, I loved it. It’s so exciting that you are swingers and that you have talked about including me.” I was ready to talk openly with them. Mom squeezed my hand.

“You know how much I love you Johnny. Since your Dad died I wasn’t really sure how or when to talk to you about sex but today is definitely the day. You remind me so much of him that I knew somehow that you would be bisexual too.”

“Dad was bisexual?”

“Yes honey he was. The first time I met your dad he was the guy my boyfriend invited for my first threesome. My boyfriend had convinced me, pretty easily I might add, that 2 guys are better than one. Plus he said I could see what guys do to each other too. The idea turned me beyond belief the first time I heard it.

“He was handsome and really good shape just like you are now. For the last couple of years I have been watching you develop into a spitting image of him. I knew at some point I was going to have to find out if you not only looked like him but also if you loved sex like him. Bill and I have been talking for a couple of years now about how hot you are and how we could approach you about sex without upsetting you.”

“Let me just say Mom that today hasn’t upset me at all. Bill made me feel so comfortable talking about sex with him that it seemed perfectly natural to do it with him. Kind of like I feel right now talking to you. Perfectly natural and, by the way, anxious to have sex with you.”

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Being your god is hard work. Always begging to be stuffed full of me and flooded with my hot potent seed, but as one of my loyal followers you will always be rewarded. Today was no different, you awoke in my bed with the morning light creeping through the window, the sheets barely cover our naked bodies. I led in the centre, one girl nestled up to my chest another rolled with her back facing me and you laying at my feet. The large mattress was plush and supportive under your supple body, hand picked by me to be a part of my breeding harem you are a perfect specimen to carry my children. As a fairly new member of my group you were yet to be impregnated, but you are dying to change that and deep in your womb you felt like today would be the day.

The girl to my right that slept soundly on my chest was already swollen with my child and you envied her femininity. Through your blurry morning vision you watch as she rests upon my firm body, glowing with motherhood as her heavy breast rises and falls with each breath she takes. You envy her curves, the wide hips that gradually grow in readiness for childbirth, the round tits that swell with milk in preparation for feeding my offspring and her perfect form that radiates health and beauty. You crave it for yourself more than anything and since joining my harem you have done everything you can to achieve it. However so far none such luck.

Watching me sleep your mind ponders how you can be the next one to bear my seed, you study my broad shoulders leading down to my thick forearms as the rising heat between your thighs travels up your sweet and innocent little body. You gaze at my strong thighs doused with dark hair, trailing up my body back to my firm chest where it reaches my neck. The few inches that are shaved clean before a light stubble that coats my jaw leading up to a head of messy brown hair, my shining blue eyes still sealed shut as I sleep. Your adoration is reaffirmed with each passing second as the need for me grows and overtakes your thoughts. The silky sheets just obscure my cock from view and you know as soon as you lay eyes upon it you won’t be able to control yourself any longer. The girl on my chest yawns and rolls, leaving me free for you to take action and instantly you tear away the fabric of the bed covers to pounce upon your god’s cock.

It lays semi hard, heavy and thick, draped across my hip and slowly swells as you grow closer. You’d never thought you could be a part of a harem before but after the first taste of my stiff veiny prick you knew you could never live without it again and after the first time your cervix was kissed by its round mushroom head you became addicted to it. Now seeing it the warmth that was present in your sex becomes a fire and you feel the first drops of your sweet nectar escape your pussy. You still gaped a little from the night before but the growing wetness will prove easy work for you to stretch yourself around its full girth as it shoots the morning’s load deep into your body. You bring your face closer to it and drink in the smell of pure masculinity, traces of the other girl’s cunts as well as your own can still be detected but despite your better judgement your body shivers with anticipation in place of anything else.

You take the stiffening shaft in your hand briefly, gently stroking it with wonderment bahis firmaları as it fills with blood. The veins that map the surface bulge and it slowly lengthens in your grip, the heavy sack that waits beneath jumps and stirs to life. The large orbs churning and swelling to whip up a fresh batch of my baby batter while you service my growing cock. You plant a small kiss on its tip, sampling the pre cum that begins to seep from its flared slit as it reaches its final potential. The god like staff would be intimidating to most but you know it’s perfection is unrivaled and every moment that you remain empty of it is almost painful as your aching quim begs you for it. Crawling up the bed you straddle my trunk like thighs and position yourself over the hard rod.

Your dripping womanhood grazes over the warm appendage, your swollen lips dragging across its veiny surface as you grind it softly against the entrance to your burning cunt. You bite your lip and your eyes close as you fight the urge to ram yourself full of the erect altar. Your pussy rubs over the head and you guide the thick round tip between your labia until you feel the pressure at the pink fleshy opening. Letting your weight drop the slick hole spreads apart and instantly you are stretched around the large tool, you gasp quietly and allow yourself a moment as the gape grows and adjusts to accommodate the invading shaft. I groan slightly in my sleep as my body and more importantly my cock are used by you, looking down at me in admiration your brain tingles with joy as you sink deeper onto my throbbing member, knowing that soon you would be shot full of my potency.

Then you begin to feel the satisfaction. The sensation that only comes with being stuffed full of your god’s big cock, as your sopping sex takes another inch of my titanic tool you are met with resistance. Your cervix pushes back against the tip of my shaft, the walls of your pussy strain wrapped around the girthy member and you elicit a stifled squeal as your hips meet mine. From underneath you can feel the swelling nuts that stand ready to gift you with seed, they twitch and jump assuring you that your needs will be met. You then lose control a little, trying hard to stay upright as your quake with pleasure, your first orgasm of the morning overpowering your senses and making you fall further under my spell. Here I lay sound asleep and my unconscious erection was enough to get you off without even trying. Never had a man been so blessed, your past lovers gone in an instant as your shivers slow and your body begs for more.

That did the trick however. With the added relaxation and extra wetness you drop a final inch onto my hard pulsing cock. The space behind your cervix now occupied by a firm round head and as you grind your hips you remember all the reasons why you could not leave this harem even if you wanted to. The sensations that you never felt before me, so powerful and so life changing, grinding yourself against me with a thick shaft buried deep within you, nothing could ever come close to the happiness you feel. Except maybe getting made pregnant. Your determination overcomes your fatigue and you start to bounce slightly on my cock, your fornice caressing the swollen tip of my aching prick as you fuck me with a single minded purpose. As your thrusts become more violent I begin to kaçak iddaa stir, my brains first thought is one of desire, as my eyes open I watch for a moment as you will yourself to continue. Your ample breasts sway and leap with each throw of your hips, your perky ass drops down like a cushion onto my thighs and your curved hips beg to be grasped as you become noisier with every stroke of my cock.

Reaching up I gently grip your hips, your hands cover mine with a guilty realisation and you freeze, slowly looking down to meet my gaze. My bright blue eyes shine up at you and you are greeted by a warm smile, my hands playfully pinch your hips and I give a small thrust upwards. You lose balance and lie down on me and I take the opportunity to trap you in a kiss. Your groans meet mine as we make out, I gyrate inside of you, stirring the pleasure pot that sits deep in your body and my hands grab at your pert butt squeezing it tightly and pulling you down onto my cock. I growl softly and hold you tight against me, I love that one of my girls wanted to wake me up like this and I tense my shaft in gratitude, the extra swelling makes you cry out as your cunt is stretched that bit more. I revel in this moment for a while, you wail with ecstasy in my arms as I make you feel exactly how you wanted to, I cradle you as another shuddering climax washes over you.

You fall silent for a moment before returning with laboured breathing, your entire body shakes and your pussy clamps around me. I just grin, knowing how difficult it must have been to keep quiet as long as you did I decide to give you what I know you want. All my girls reach this point, the jealousy of seeing another woman with my child eventually outweighs the initial need for pure pleasure. Just looking at you I can tell it’s time for the next step. Your bouncing bosom just begs to swell with milk and your already wide hips would look so much better with a few extra inches to curve around. My balls ache in agreement and I take over this tryst for the finale. Scooping you up into my lap I kneel and lift you, spinning us around I nestle between your thighs and bury my lips in your neck. Your nails claw at me and your feet wrap themselves around me, digging your heels into my ass.

My cock effortlessly sinks into your cunt, the buttery cream that gathers around the hole drips down into the sheets and tells me one thing. Your body has an egg for me and it needs to be flooded with sperm so that you can be the woman you were always meant to be. My pounding thrusts only get faster as your existence is transformed into one with a single purpose, in this moment you are made to receive my cum, your moans are stifled as I slip a finger into your mouth. You suck on the digit as I hold you under me, fucking at your fertile little sex with wanton desire. Your brain can’t keep up with your body as the pleasure comes too fast to process, every nerve in your cunt is tightly stretched around my shaft and is played like an instrument with every thrust of my hips. I bring my lips to your ear and start to whisper softly as my balls slap against your ass with abandon.

“This is what you wanted isn’t it” I say, my raspy morning voice crackles into your ear drum “You wanted to be made a mother right?” You nod and groan yes as another thrust of my swollen prick brushes past your cervix. “You kaçak bahis want my cum, my seed, you want to swell with my child” You nod uncontrollably and squeal with delight as my thick rod ravages your dripping cunt. “I will fulfill your purpose” I start, my deep voice coercing you with my words “I will make you mother to my children and every day of your pregnancy I will fill your pussy with my hot sticky load” That was too much for you. You release my finger and howl in ecstasy as your body shudders and spasms beneath me. Trapped under my weight you wallow in your pleasure as my cock slides in and out of your fertile snatch, coaxing more of your orgasm as each push fills your walls with my throbbing hard member.

I groan into your ear as my balls tighten and I feel the deep ache begin to build in readiness for my own orgasm. My shaft stiffens and grows thicker as my head opens wide and flows with pre cum, your insides are plastered with a mixture of our juices and your ovulation only serves to help. My thrusting slows, your sex clinging to the surface of my veiny prick, pleading it to let loose and fill you with my seed. It won’t be long before I am unable to hold back and the heaviness in my sack tells me I have a lot to give. My urgency grows as my cock head becomes more and more sensitive, it strains inside you as I approach my climax and you hold me closely as I prepare to make you a mother.

Your senses return long enough for you to feel as my cum bubbles up through the shaft of my pulsing prick. The tension starts in my balls as the final slap against your ass starts the flow of spunk, it rockets through my aching appendage and forces your snatch apart that tiny bit more as it pours it’s load deep into your cunt. The flared head twitches and fires off wad after wad of hot steamy cream. It splashes against your cervix and coats the walls of your pussy with a torrent of thick baby batter, the invading liquid seeps into your womb and warms you deep inside and your brain feels a new kind of satisfaction. This was not an orgasm and yet you felt euphoric and happy, your body being bred by your god as your sex is filled to the brim with a potent and powerful load of sperm. Your legs tighten around me as I continue pumping for what feels like almost a minute, my never ending stream of semen emptying into your ovaries as I lie breathless and spent on top of you.

You are certain that did the job. As I regain my strength I pull my cock from within your now sloppy hole, the lips of your pussy pulling at my softening prick until it drops free with the weight of itself. Your gaping entrance is glowing red and a whitish coating shines across the fleshy mound, drops of our combined fluids litter your sex and a strand of cum connects the tip of my shaft to the reservoir inside you. The copious spunk remains firmly inside you, the sticky nectar is viscous and seals your snatch shut, ensuring that your insemination will take. Since your stomach feels warm and tingles you are confident that the wave of ball batter that now occupies your womb is hard at work. For a moment you day dream about the girl next to me and how you will look once your body is transformed for childbirth and you smile knowing that my seed will be nurtured by you. I lie next to you and you take your place on my chest now, the next girl to be blessed with my child. I think to myself how I can’t wait for your pregnancy hormones to kick in and how much you’ll be begging to be fucked by your god once you are permanently aroused and sensitive to everything.

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Chapter 1 – Sharing With Beth

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The phrase “BFF”, or Best Friends Forever, tends to get tossed about to the point where today it has lost most of its meaning. Yes, I’m guilty as well of using it to describe most of my friends Still, if anyone wanted an example of what it REALLY means to be BFFs, I would hold up my relationship with Beth as Exhibit

. From the time we met as little girls in preschool to today where we’re in our thirties, married with children, we’ve always shared a special bond. Of course we’ve had our ups and downs but we always reconciled and if anything I believe it’s been the struggles that have brought us even closer in the end.

I’ve been fortunate to have been raised by the most wonderful parents anyone could ask for. Oh sure some cynical people might say that’s easy to say given that I was an only child of two professionals, each bringing home six figure salaries. OK, I’ll admit I was spoiled from the perspective I didn’t lack for much but there’s a lot of kids who are financially better off than me who don’t get along at all with their parents. And yes, those same people might say I’ve been “groomed” by my parents for their sexual gratification but that would be so wrong I can’t even begin to express my disgust at such a suggestion. They conveniently forget that I didn’t even start having sex with my dad until I was older so it’s not like I was abused or anything.

What makes my parents so special is not their wealth or sexual activities but the emotional support they provided me and the ethical/moral values they instilled in me. Also, as much as I may have felt differently about it at the time, they were also rather strict with me in many ways which I realize today was for my own benefit and kept me from landing in trouble while still giving me the freedom I wanted. First and foremost they raised me to be a Christian and church has always been a major focus of my life. Most of my ethical and moral values are tied to my religious beliefs, as well as those of my parents – especially my mother.

Beth is my

BFF but my mom has her own special place. She IS my mother so I guess technically that disqualifies her from being a BFF but in terms of sharing my most intimate secrets she’s always been there. For example, it was my mother who I first told after losing my virginity although Beth was a close second.

People always ask me about my sexual relations with Beth. I know what they want to hear – that she and I have had rampant sex since we were little girls. Actually the opposite is true, at least in terms of being physical with one another. Who was the first girl I masturbated with? Beth. Who was the first girl I had sex with – NOT Beth. Who invited me to her sex parties? Beth. Who was the one girl I rarely had sex with at them? The same Beth. Why? It’s hard for me to explain as I’m not even sure how to describe it. I love Beth as a person, not as a lover. I think we both realize that being sexual would bring in an element to our friendship that isn’t needed.

The one thing I didn’t share immediately with Beth was when I started having sex with my dad. With all the time she spent at our house while we were growing up, she knew my parents weren’t hung up about my sexual activities but the rules my parents had were such we didn’t show her – or anyone outside our family, everything. For example, I wore my bikini in the hot tub and my dad wore his swim suit whenever Beth was with us. While my dad might have his usual erection (he IS a man after all so some things can’t be prevented), it stayed in his pants and he never masturbated openly when Beth was with us. When he would have us pose for him and take pictures, while we might have fun wearing something suggestive and posing a little naughty, it never crossed a certain line.

One rule my mother had always been adamant about was adultery. While sex with her father and my dad’s brothers was OK as incest isn’t adultery, it also meant no swinging, swapping, or anything sexual with someone outside her marriage family. She applied the same rule to my dad which meant while I knew he was turned on by Beth, he also never crossed the line with her. Oh sure he might “slip” in the hot tub and grope a little but it was always “accidental” and something we laughed about later rather than leading to anything more.

So that said… enter Beth. While legally she was not my relative, in every other sense of the word she was like a sister to me. Other than my cousin Kristi, I spent more time with Beth than anyone else. We certainly didn’t LOOK like sisters – I’ve been jealous of her boobs since she was wearing a real bra in 5th grade! Then again, look how many REAL sisters don’t look anything alike. We have different opinions and preferences. I’ve always preferred more intimacy during sex whereas she’s been the ultimate party girl. I’m extremely religious but Beth only enters a church when I drag her in. I was having sex with my dad and so far casino oyna as I knew Beth wasn’t (and in reality she wasn’t).

So imagine my surprise, not to mention more than a bit of shock, when my dad suddenly fucked Beth right in front of me one day while we were all in the hot tub together! It’s a long story (I’ve written a diary entry devoted to it) but it was one of those events that stressed our relationship. It was certainly erotic to watch my father fuck my BFF but for him to commit adultery – and right in front of me? Considering how forceful my mother had always been on the subject – and then for her to watch as well (from my bedroom window unknown to Beth but I knew), I couldn’t help but felt a bit of resentment towards Beth. I’d never seen my dad fuck anyone outside my family and never thought he would and here my BFF was the one to lure him into sin.

Of course we made up. Two things helped. First, the next time my dad fucked Beth I didn’t just watch – I made sure he fucked me too! Wow, talk about opening her eyes! Incest was something we’d never really discussed. Really, for 99.99% of the world incest is porn fantasy, not something “normal” people do. Seeing Beth’s expression when my dad’s dick first pushed into me was priceless! Yes, we had some interesting discussions later! In the end I’m not sure she ever entirely understood why I would want to have sex with my own father but like other issues where we were on different sides she accepted it and I think she secretly was turned on more about it than she admitted. To this day it’s something more we have an understanding about more so than discussing it. At the same time I have never pushed her into doing it with her dad as I realize it’s something that just will never happen.

As much as seeing my dad fuck Beth made me resent Beth more than anything else had ever done in our history, I got my “revenge” by seducing her father. He’d been sneaking peeks at us in our bikinis by their pool and I took advantage of his horniness. Granted, I may have used a little blackmail to get my way but in the end all that mattered to me was that he fucked me. Although Beth didn’t see us, I made sure she knew about it right afterwards! She was so mad at me! I wasn’t sure if it was that I’d fucked her dad or that he cheated on her mom that infuriated her more but things were a little dicey between us for a week or so until we inevitably made up. We declared a truce and that was the last time either of us fucked the other’s father.

Over the years Beth has remained my confidante and friend. We both are married now with me having two daughters and her having two sons. Sometimes we joke about our kids fooling around when they get older although I think it’s less of a joke for me than her. One thing we do NOT discuss is incest with our kids. While she doesn’t agree with me on the topic, I know Beth respects me enough to not judge me. At the same I time I respect her views and don’t rub it in her face or make any suggestions about her and her sons. I DO have to admit I’m a bit jealous in that she got TWO sons while I have none. Still, I love my daughters and accept that it’s God’s will.

For those curious, yes we HAVE swapped husbands although only a couple of times. Beth’s husband was a frequent attendee at the sex parties she loved to frequent so they share similar interests when it comes to such things. It’s funny though in that I found it a little awkward having sex with my BFF’s husband, much the same as how I feel when it comes to having sex with her. Not that my husband had any such problems! After all, he was fucking Beth back in school long before he did me. Something about her big boobs attracted the boys like flies! While I’m much more happier with my breasts today, they still pale in comparison with hers and I know from the way he stares at them that Steve thinks so too. Oh well, he married ME after all so I’m not complaining.

Chapter 2 – Surprise Announcement

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A few weeks ago I was at Beth’s home sharing a little wine while our kids played in the back yard. While I’m not much of a drinker, for some reason whenever I’m with Beth it seems like a good glass of white wine tastes better than my usual Diet Coke. It was unseasonably warm so we were seated on her back deck. Someday I hope Steve and I can afford our own house as living in an apartment we don’t have the privacy I miss from living with my parents. While not a nudist, I DO like to lay out in the sun naked at times although Steve says I look sexier with tan lines. Having a private back yard also had other advantages which I was exploiting much to Beth’s chagrin.

“Kelly! Really?” Beth exclaimed as she shook her head.

“Hey, don’t blame me,” I retorted, “You’re the one getting me turned on.”

Beth had been relating the details of the last sex party she and her husband had hosted. Being married they weren’t eligible for the ones she use to attend and besides, those had pretty slot oyna much changed over their attendance list as people married and moved. Shortly after their wedding she contacted some of the couples she had known and started a new group with a different twist. Now instead of requiring people to be single and forbidding couples, the new rules allowed for only married couples and both had to be there.

Steve and I had attended a couple of Beth’s parties but neither of us found them particularly fulfilling. For me, I guess I’m getting older as I just don’t find the sex party scene all that much fun. Fucking a series of guys, most of whom I don’t even learn their names, is so impersonal. I’ve become drawn to more intimate encounters, one-to-one where I can spend an evening or even an entire night with a man. Also, while I find being fucked by a married father to be erotic and fulfilling, the shine comes off when the wife is an active participant. It means so much more to me when a man cheats on his wife as it shows me he finds me more sexually attractive than her to the point he is willing to risk his marriage and possibly his career just to spend one time with me.

So while actually participating in one of her parties wasn’t for me, that didn’t mean I didn’t enjoy hearing about them. This was especially true when Beth was telling the story as she was a gifted storyteller and didn’t leave out any details. Given all that, she really couldn’t complain that I was horny as hell now thanks to her blow-by-blow description (sorry, pun intended) and when I’m horny my pussy itches and when my pussy itches I just HAVE to touch it!

“Well don’t let the boys see you at least,” she admonished me, “Last thing I need is for them to ask their teacher any questions.”

I laughed. As a teacher myself I could just imagine a young boy coming to class and asking me why his mom’s friend was sitting in the swing on the porch with her shorts open and her hand down inside. Still, it wasn’t like I had them down to my ankles and was giving them a crotch shot, something I pointed out to their mother.

“I swear Kelly, I don’t know anyone who does that as much as you do,” Beth sighed.

It wasn’t the first time she’d pointed this out… or the hundredth. It was more a running joke by now though and I knew she really didn’t expect an answer. Still, it was fun to tease her a little and as horny as I was my “filters” weren’t in place as they should have been.

“Sorry… I’m so damn horny right now. Imagine if your neighbors were looking through a hole in the fence!”

I was referring to her dialog about the orgy held recently on her back deck. Sure they had a nice privacy fence but that didn’t mean it was impervious to a determined neighbor.

“God you’ve got me so wet!” I moaned as my hand moved faster inside my shorts. They were one of my tighter pairs which made it hard to fit my hand in – too hard at the moment as I was SO close to cumming. Ignoring her sharp look I squirmed and twisted to drop my shorts and pulled them down and over my bare feet, tucking them to the side of me. So much better!

“I’m serious Kelly…,” she started to warn me.

“They aren’t looking,” I gasped, “Almost there…”

Beth’s eyes rolled as she just shook her head. She knew better than to try and stop me when I was horny but that never stopped her from trying. Thankfully they never noticed when my orgasm arrived. I bent over to try to contain myself as my fingers stimulated my swollen clit and then plunged into my soaking wet pussy as I came – almost like a dick entering me.

“Oh god!” I gasped as I came. I looked at Beth and our eyes met. Regardless of what she might say, I could see she was turned on. Over the years we might not have had sex with each other but both of us enjoyed watching the other masturbate. Back when we were preteens it was something new and exciting, now it was like a renewal of those days. Not to mention Beth looked sexy as hell when she was playing with herself!

Unfortunately as I mentioned, my “filters” tend to become more porous at time like this…

“You’re so lucky to have two sons,” I sighed as I leaned back and allowed the aftermath of my orgasm to course through me from the hair on my head to my curled toes.

“Huh?”

It was amazing how fast her expression could change. One second mutual lust and desire, now suddenly exasperation and perhaps even a little disgust.

I immediately realized my error and it was like a bucket of cold water over me. Withdrawing my hand from my pussy, I reached down for my shorts and struggled as always to pull them back on.

“Sorry… I guess I got carried away,” I apologized.

Beth’s expression suddenly changed again as she grinned and poked me in the side.

“Oh Kelly, you can be so easy sometimes,” she teased me, “I know you better than that. Maybe fifteen years from now?”

It was my turn to reply with a “Huh?” which just made her laugh all canlı casino siteleri the more.

“OK then… twenty?”

Now I knew she was pulling my leg and we both laughed. For the next few minutes we sipped on our wine and watched the kids. I couldn’t help but reflect how OLD we were getting to be! It was like seeing my mom with her friends when I was a kid. Not exactly a thrilling thought. I could only imagine what it will be like when I hit forty… UGH! My musing was interrupted by Beth…

“Do you remember back when you first did your dad in front of me?”

Whoa, now THAT was certainly a detour I hadn’t seen coming. I looked at Beth a little bewildered, not quite sure how to answer so I just nodded and waited to see where was going with this. Like it was something we hadn’t discussed in ages!

“I’ve guess I’ve always been a little curious, you know?”

No, I didn’t know but I don’t think she was really asking a question as she continued.

“Why did you decide to just do it in front of me? Why not tell me about it first?”

OK, so now what do I say? I was mad at her for seducing my father into sin? I wanted to get back at her for making my mom watch her husband commit adultery? Oh sure my point would have been made if I HAD just told her privately but surprising her as I did by doing something I’m sure she never suspected… that was better. Still, not like I was going to tell HER that. Being BFFs didn’t mean we shared EVERYTHING. Sometimes being a friend also means spinning little white lies.

“I don’t know… I hadn’t really thought about it and it just happened.”

“You DO know I wasn’t as surprised as I let you think I was, don’t you?”

I looked at her, my eyes narrowing a bit as I wasn’t wearing my glasses. Now what did she mean by THAT?

“C’mon Kelly, you think I didn’t always suspect there was something between you and your dad? Like how he was never embarrassed to have a hard-on in front of us? The way you sat on his lap and ground your ass on it? The “accidental” boob groping? The way you kissed him… I mean how many daughters French kiss their own father? And the way you dressed for him and posed for him… I would NEVER have done anything remotely like that with my dad, at least not in those outfits and not in those poses.”

“So why didn’t you ever say anything?” I asked, curious now as much about why she was telling me all this than anything.

Beth shrugged. “Well, to be perfectly honest I wasn’t sure if you were actually having SEX. I mean incest isn’t the sort of thing you think about normal people doing. Sorry… I didn’t mean that the way it came out.”

“It’s OK, I know what you meant.”

“I figured you might be touching more, maybe even sucking him but I REALLY didn’t think you were actually fucking your dad until I saw him doing it with you that day.”

I giggled a little at that. “So you WERE surprised then.”

Beth huffed and dropped her shoulders like I was pointing out the obvious. “Well duh! Face it, incest is the sort of thing I think about happening in the hollers of West Virginia or some pedophile abusing his daughter in a trailer park. I never considered anything like what I saw with you and your dad. That’s what I think surprised me more than anything. It wasn’t like you were acting out some porn scene… I could see how much you adored him and he obviously was totally in love with you in ways I never imagined a father could be.”

“So if I set such a good example, then why didn’t you ever fuck YOUR dad then?” I countered.

Beth almost choked on that one. “Oh Kelly, don’t be so silly. You know perfectly well why not. The same reason every other girl in the world I know doesn’t have sex with HER dad, at least other than YOU. He’s my FATHER! I just couldn’t even imagine doing such a thing and I’m sure he never thought about ME that way.”

“Yeah, I’ve heard THAT one plenty enough,” I grinned, “Most every dad I chat with on-line gives me the same line about his daughter. Oh sure he lusts for her friends but NEVER her. Well, THAT is almost a line of crap when push comes to shove. Just about EVERY father confesses to me sooner or later that he has lusted for his daughter. The difference is most of them never ACT on those feelings. I bet your dad was no different. I saw how we would look at us when you wore those bikinis so skimpy your boobs practically fell out.”

Beth didn’t take my bait, instead changing course a few degrees.

“So may I ask you something? Do you think your daughters will have sex with Steve when they get old enough to be legal?”

I hesitated for a moment. I knew the standard answer I give out to people on-line who ask me this question and I DO get asked it a LOT. “It will be up to them. I HOPE they do but in the end it’s their choice,” is how it goes in one way or another but that’s the general gist of it. But this was Beth and I wanted to be honest with her.

“I expect they will,” I answered more seriously now, “It WOULD be the 3rd generation after all. And you know my feelings about being a proper Christian daughter.”

Beth just smiled at that one. “Somehow I doubt the minister at your church would agree with those thoughts.”

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“Tss-aah” wailed the poor teacher. Arms supporting the thick thighs, the girl lapped the lips up and down, spreading saliva and cunt juices all over the outer lips, which were gaping open ready for anything. “Aaaaah,” wailed the teacher again, this time because Delina’s partner in crime Marge, behind the sofa and leaning forward, had taken their teacher’s boobs in her hands kneading them, and squeezing the nipples gently. At the same time she was running wet lips over Mrs Mwera’s very sensitive neck and ear region. The young Ruthie sat in the opposite sofa watching all this going on, remembering how she had felt two days before, when her bathtime was invaded by these two girls. A wild mixture of pleasure and embarrassment came over her again. She clamped her naked thighs together, yet the smells, sights and sounds of girl-on-girl sex were getting to her. Delina’s bottom as she knelt between the teacher’s legs seemed to invite her, but she had been ordered to sit still.

Then Delina invaded her teacher’s inner lips with her tongue, flattening them against the sides of the wide-open cunt. “Wuuuui!!” the teacher gasped in ecstasy. She ran her wicked tongue along the gash left by the inner lips, stopping just before touching the clit. Mrs Mwera had been expecting the tongue to visit her clit.

“Oooh, don’t casino oyna torture me that way, girls!” For answer she felt a finger at her cunt’s entrance, rimming the hole. Slowly as the tongue continued its depredations, the finger pushed into her hole. It set up a fucking motion, before it was crooked to attack the roof of her channel, where folds and grooves lay hidden. As this was rubbed, by the tip of the finger, the teacher’s boobs were being sucked. At one and the same moment, Marge sucked one nipple into her mouth, Delina’s tongue eventually arrived at the clit and the rubbing of her G-spot hit a peak.

The teacher’s thighs trembled, her mouth let go of a high-pitched scream while a powerful jet of warm liquid rushed out of that pink flesh drenching Delina’s lips and chin. The girl drank it all up, save for a few drops that ran down onto the sofa. Ruthie’s emotions were in a violent swirl imagining that their teacher was going through what she had been subjected to by Marge and Delina, but without the shame; she could see Mrs Mwera was in paradise.

Marge was moaning into the teacher’s titflesh licking slowly, while Delina was finishing the cleaning up the cunt of the various juices. “Ruthie, come sit at Mrs Mwera’s other side!” suddenly commanded Marge. The youngster came timidly and sat. Before she knew it Marge, behind and above her, had attacked her small half-lemon tits with her hands, squeezing them and pulling at the nipples gently. At the same time Ruthie felt Marge’s mouth on her earlobe, causing her to shrink her neck. Delina’s hand, unoccupied for some time now, drew Ruthie’s legs apart to rub the inner thighs. Despite being just past her nineteenth birthday the girl had them quite thick. Delina laid her head against Mrs Mwera’s thigh, keeping her eyes slot oyna towards Ruthie’s body as her hand rubbed and squeezed the thighs. She ran her palm the whole length of the girl’s thighs, approaching the sparse cunt hairs. Without being asked to she opened them to let Delina’s hand fondle her thin outer lips. Ruthie heard herself moan quietly. Marge stuck her tongue a little into Ruthie’s ear bringing a louder moan to her throat.

Cupping the whole pudendum with her palm, Delina squeezed it a few times before letting a finger roam along the slit. ‘She’s wet, dammit!’ said Delina to no one in particular. Mrs Mwera, by now recovered from her marathon run, circled her arm around the girl’s shoulders bringing her closer. Marge, on the far side did not let up on the half-lemon tits. The teacher pulled the girl closer and placed a well-aimed kiss on her lips. The tongue then took permission from the lips to delve further into Ruthie’s mouth. The tongue was wrestled this way and that, causing the poor girl to squeal under this triple assault.

“Put one leg on the seat, girl!” commanded Delina, her head still resting on her teacher’s thigh. Ruthie obeyed only to feel her pussy invaded yet again but this time in a friendlier atmosphere. She could not help squirming slightly in the seat as Delina’s finger furrowed her clit up and down. “Excuse me,” said Delina to their teacher.

She lifted her head and brought her body between Ruthie’s thighs. Before proceedings could open, Mrs Mwera said, “Delina, lay Ruthie full on the seat and eat her in that position. I want to try something.” Little did any of the girls suspect that while Delina kneeled over Ruthie, her bottom would be high in the air, which is exactly what Mrs Mwera wanted. Within no time she lay on the seat, bringing canlı casino siteleri her mouth up to Delina’s cunt, now running copiously with juices from the excitement of the previous hour. Her legs hung over the armrest giving her a very comfortable posture.

“Tsss-aiiie, teacher!” screamed Delina little expecting an attack from that quarter. The teacher manouvred Delina’s body so that one leg went back to the floor, the better to open her up. Then the attack began in earnest. The teacher’s tongue was long and could be flattened out like a German Shepherd’s. Delina almost lost her rhythm of Ruthie’s cunt. Ruthie was sent sky-high with excitement when she smelt Marge’s cunt over her own mouth. Much as she had never sucked another woman’s cunt, she found the idea so powerfully exciting that she swung into it with gusto, adjusting herself according to the owner’s input.

Pretty soon, Marge said, “Fondle my boobs, Ruthie!” The girl extracted her hands from between the bodies and searched for the body floating above her. She felt the ribs, but at that moment, Delina’s tongue flicked her clit causing her mouth to stop eating Marge and the progress of her arms to be arrested. But she soon recovered, digging her tongue viciously into Marge’s cunt and her hands eventually found those tits far up in the air. Delina’ s assault on Ruthie’s cunt soon bore fruit. She felt those thick, young thighs clamp about her head as a muffled scream came from Ruthie’s mouth.

Hearing this Mrs Mwera redoubled her sucking of Delina, bringing her to a crisis borne of Ruthie’s orgasm and very competent pussy eating by the teacher. Poor Marge was left hanging when Ruthie fell away in her climax. But the teacher was not just a teacher of languages. She had other skills. She could hear that Marge had not been brought off by the young girl and quickly rearranged the already-come Delina and Ruthie away from the action to bring Marge over her mouth. Hands on tits and mouth on pussy, the teacher brought Marge to a climax in scant minutes.

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Jennifer’s dark hair fell around her head as she sat down heavily then leaned back. The bus stuttered forward, finding its momentum, then shuddered uncertainly into the night shaking its passengers of exhausted workers, partygoers and drunks.

Jennifer leaned forwards again. She’d always hated night buses. Smelly and uncomfortable, when all she really wanted was to be back in her own bed snug and warm.

She closed her eyes, imagining it. Luxuriating in the space, stretching her lithe body under the sheets… Turning over and counting to ten, before feeling a pair of hands on her shoulders, then looking up to see his face staring lovingly at her. Feeling as he pulled the sheets from her naked body, relaxing in expectation…

A heavy thud on the seat next to her brought her back to reality. A young guy had just sat down there, obviously the worse for wear. He was looking dishevelled and plainly extremely drunk.

As the bus lurched forwards he slumped heavily into his lap and stayed there. Jennifer worried that he might throw up over both of them and started to move to jump clear onto her seat if he did.

Fortunately he showed no sign of it, instead he brought his head into his hands and sighed heavily. Gazing blankly forwards, he seemed to be really angry about something but keeping it firmly to himself; try as she might she couldn’t make out much of what he was muttering.

The good samaritan in her wanted to ask what was wrong, but she knew not to get involved – “Let sleeping drunks lie”, as her friend Laura had put it. Anyway she really didn’t want to, as long as he kept away from her.

Jennifer turned to look out of the window and to try to escape the alcohol fumes of her intoxicated travelling companion, but try as she might she couldn’t really take her mind back to her own friendly surroundings.

The guy got off after a few stops, leaving only a nasty smell in her memory. She sat back and continued counting off the landmarks back to her small North London flat.

It was just as well, she supposed, that he had got on – she’d fallen asleep on a night bus before and didn’t want to repeat the experience. She’d got off lightly that time, nothing had been taken from her and she hadn’t been hurt, she’d just waited for another bus for an hour in the freezing cold of a December night and then journeyed back to hers for another half hour. She had no desire to try her luck again.

Jennifer cast her mind back to the party. It had been a good one; her friend Katy had a knack of inviting the right people at the right time. Laura had been there, and Nick; he was trying to get over his girlfriend leaving him and had spent the night flirting outrageously with any girl in striking distance. That had been fun, they’d always got on well but she didn’t really want to go too far with him. Maybe when he was a bit happier again she’d give it a go…. maybe not. That would be then though.

Erica was there too; the little blonde sexpot! Jennifer really quite envied her, with her cute little body – she knew how to use it too. Odd that she was really quite a nice person underneath, and they were good friends. Erica was casino oyna happy with herself and her life, and felt no need to go around stealing boyfrieds or making herself unpopular – thank god! Jennifer didn’t think that she’d stand a chance in a face-to-face showdown with her.

Hmmm, that was the funny thing, really, she thought – in all the time they’d been at the party, Erica hadn’t really had much of a look-in with him – what was his name? James something. She’d been chatting away to him and really looked quite interested, but he’d just made polite conversation and then looked at Jennifer.

A little shudder went through her as she remembered it. She must have talked with him, on and off, for over four hours – God knows what about! And he just stayed, talking to her. Looking straight at her and laughing with her.

A feeling of frustration built in her as she realised that he must really fancy her – she didn’t know why she hadn’t properly realised at the time. They were all talking, drinking and having fun – but how could she have missed a chance like this?

He’s one of Katy’s friends, she thought to herself. Katy had a remarkable ability to know fit young guys and then completely fail to pull them. Now that she thought about it, he’d mentioned it early on – something about her having a boyfriend at the time. Hmmm….

He was around her height, something like 5’9”, with close-cut dark hair and amazing eyes. Sort of browny-green, with large pupils, they were the first thing she noticed on looking at him closely – she’d turned away blushing when she realised that she was staring at him.

She could imagine them now, bearing down on her face, his naked body brushing hers and his hands running up and down her arms as she mock-struggled from where he’d tied them to her bed-frame…

Jennifer came back to reality with a jolt as the bus stopped particularly sickeningly and she realised that it was her stop. Jumping up, she rushed down the stairs and just made it out of the centre doors before they hissed shut and the shuddering vomit juggernaut rattled into the night.

She turned her collar up at the cold night air and hurried along her road. She was glad of her warm suede and fake fur coat, a Christmas present from last year, but wished that she had longer legs right now. The walk was five minutes down the main road and then into a little side street. Third door on the left.

Her hands felt out the rough shape of the keys in her pocket as she rounded the corner, holding them tightly as she braced herself against the inevitable gusts of wind. She really wasn’t sure where her fantasy of James – whatever-his-name-was tying her up had come from. She’d never indulged in anything other than straight sex, and hadn’t really thought about enjoying any rougher stuff before. It seemed pretty compelling at the time though.

Finally she threaded the key into her front door, pushing it home and then turning. The lock released suddenly, showering her in a gust of warm air from inside. She hurried in and shut the door behind her.

Once inside, Jennifer removed her coat and headed straight for bed, stopping slot oyna only to get a glass of water.

Her mind was still on James-something as she entered her room. She was quite annoyed now – why hadn’t she even asked him for his number? She wouldn’t have felt ashamed about it at all. And maybe he’d have invited her back to his place…. she might even have accepted. Katy would probably know, she kept everyone’s numbers and addresses. But Jennifer didn’t really just want to ring her up out of the blue – she didn’t know Katy too well and didn’t really know how to phrase it properly.

Jennifer looked at herself in the mirror as she started removing her clothes. She tried to keep her body in shape and it showed – a sexiness shone through despite her dishevelled, slightly drunk look. Her long dark hair, though now displaced and a bit sweaty, had started the evening as luscious black locks; though not long, her legs were not short either and her thighs were just about the right width. Again, not bony thin and not fatty either.

Her breasts were a generous B-cup and she ran her hands over them as she removed her lacy black bra, the one that Adrian had loved.

Adrian. The bastard. Jennifer took a deep breath, closed her eyes and counted to ten. He wasn’t around any more and his memory wasn’t going to spoil this evening.

Opening her eyes she removed her panties and stood naked for a second. She imagined James, who cared what his surname was, coming in through the door and taking in the view. She imagined seeing a growing bulge in his trousers as he realised what she had in mind…

She shook her head and put on her night-dress. It was nothing special – just a plain night-dress – but she rather liked it and wore it most times that she slept alone, which had been quite a lot recently.

Jennifer parted the sheets and slipped her body into them. Turning off the light, she lay for a while just looking up into the darkness – imagining a soft voice whispering to her, a soft tough caressing her. She imagined James’ eyes looking down at her, running her hands around his head and resting them on her broad shoulders.

She imagined him lightly kissing her, first on the forehead, then the cheek, then lightly on the lips. She imagined his hands running down from her shoulders onto her breasts, naked and exposed in the shaft of moonlight from the window…

Jennifer started from the pleasant image as she felt a hand on her breast, but relaxed as she realised it was her own. She felt warm and comfortable inside and her nipples were hardening as she became more aroused.

She’d always liked nipple play, almost since she’d started masturbating. Sometimes it was hard to find the right guy to do it to her, but she knew ways to make them at least try.

Her hands fondled her breasts, brushing the rapidly hardening nipples as she imagined his form over her again, imagined him taking her wrists and tying them to the metal frame. Jennifer slowly moved her legs apart and her knees up as she felt her pussy softening and moistening. She imagined him leaning back, observing her spreadeagled form, then lightly and softly saying canlı casino siteleri how naughty she’d been and how he loved naughty girls.

She imagined herself upside down and him spanking her, both her ass cheeks, and let out a real light moan of pleasure as she exhorted him to punish her.

Her right hand moved slowly downwards towards her most sensitive area as she imagined him spreading her legs and slowly running his fingers up and down her slit. She started to mimic her dream, parting her labia from the bottom and running her fingers up to brush her enlarging clit.

Jennifer brought her other hand to her mouth and started sucking her fingers, imagining herself again spreadeagled the right way up on the bed, and his cock in her mouth. She imagined his voice whispering again and again how beautiful her body was, how good her mouth felt, how wonderful her toungue was.

She let out a louder gasp as her right hand folded back the hood of her clitoris, exposing it to the full force of her flicking hand. Jennifer rode her thighs up and down on herself, pushing her body downwards onto her hands.

She imagined herself blindfolded, naked to his mercy as he finally headed her pleas and drove his hard cock into her. Two fingers of her right hand slid easily into her vagina as she stretched herself, bucking up as if to take the full length of his erect penis into her. She imagined him calling her name, whispering it over again as she squeezed her fingers inside, caressing every inch of the sensitive walls.

Her other hand violently palpitated her breasts, stretching and squeezing them to her ever-imcreasing rhythm. Moving her right hand, she started flicking over her clitoris with the thumb whils still keeping the middle two fingers inside, pushing upwards to find her elusive release spot.

Jennifer felt herself building to an ecstatic climax, as she imagined herself again blindfolded with her arms tied to the bedstead, bent over in a doggy position as he pleasured her in every way. His body leaned over her, whispering into her ears, with one hand on her breast and the other on her clitoris, all the while pulverising her sweet vagina with his thick cock.

Finally her legs started shaking as she gripped her left nipple harder. Her entire body convulsed in rich orgasm as she imagined him straightening up and crying out, shouting his love for her as his pent-up semen shot into her welcoming pussy.

After what seemed like an age, her orgasmic fires cooled and Jennifer lay back in her bed. She had ridden her night-dress up to her neck and her copious vaginal fluids had made a small patch on the sheets. Her duvet was on the floor next to her. She took her time coming down, lightly touching herself and imagining him lying there next to her, stroking her and cuddling her. She sighed as finally the lateness of the hour overcame her. Sitting up she reclothed herself and grabbed the duvet, before falling into a fitful sleep.

Jennifer woke late the next day, and enjoyed his company again in the same way before getting up. She said hello to her flatmates, Neil and Kim, as she made a late brunch but was still distracted. Sitting in front of the TV eating, she was starting to get turned on again, just by the thought of this one guy.

“This has got to stop.” she thought. She went back to her bedroom to find her phone and started to dial Katy’s number….

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Beverly was sitting at the kitchen table recalling the events of yesterday. She still couldn’t believe she had let her nephew fuck her or how she had sucked her brother’s cock but she had no regrets. If Jack wasn’t going to take care of her needs she knew she had two men that would and she had her sister in laws blessing. Her brother, Brian, hadn’t fucked her but she knew he would and she looked forward to it. She grew damp between her legs as she thought about learning that Bobbie and Katy were fucking and wondered if her own children had ever experimented.

She was lost in thought when her 20 year old daughter, Mary, sat down at the table.

“You sure look happy today, mom,” Mary said.

“Well, I am actually. Life is pretty good.”

“I’m glad to hear that,” Mary replied. “You’ve seemed depressed lately.”

Bev smiled and asked, “May I ask you a personal question?”

“Sure mom, ask me anything.”

“Do you ever think of Mike as more than just your brother?”

“What do you mean?”

“You know, like just any other guy, like sexually.”

Mary blushed. “Why would you ask that, mom?”

“Well, I found out yesterday that your cousins, Bobbie and Katy, have had an intimate relationship for several months.”

“Intimate? What do you mean exactly.”

Beverly took a deep breath and said, “Fucking, they’ve been fucking each other.”

“Wow, are you kidding? I never had a clue. How’d you find that out?”

“I was visiting your aunt Laura yesterday and I told her how your dad has lost interest in sex. She suggested that I consider Bobbie.”

Mary looked astonished. “You mean she suggested Bobbie fuck you?”

“Yes, she said Bobbie has been fucking Katy and could do me if Jack isn’t willing to.”

“How casino oyna did you feel about that? Did you think it was disgusting?”

“No Mary, actually I thought it was hot that Bobbie and Katy were doing it.”

“Really, you think it’s hot? What about you and Bobbie? What did you think about that?”

“I’m not depressed today. Can’t you put two and two together?”

“Oh my god, mom! Did Bobbie fuck you? Is he good? Does he have a nice dick?”

“Yes, yes and does he ever!”

“That’s so hot mom and I’m so happy for you. I have a confession to make. Mike has been fucking me ever since he turned 18 8 months ago.”

“All this sex going on around me and I never knew……,” Bev sighed.

“I have another confession, if dad hasn’t been doing it to you that’s probably my fault.”

“How could that be your fault, honey?”

“Dad caught Mike and I and said if he didn’t get some of what Mike was getting he’d tell you. I was scared that you’d be upset so he’s been fucking me 2 or 3 times a week.”

“That son of a bitch, getting so much pussy from his daughter that there’s nothing left for me. It’s not your fault, baby. It’s ok because Bobbie and Brian can take care of me if he won’t.”

“Uncle Brian? Did he fuck you too?”

“No but I sucked his cock while Bobbie was fucking me and I’m sure it’s just a matter of time until he fucks me. I’ve always thought he was a hunk.”

“You know, if Uncle Brian and Bobbie are ever too busy taking care of Katy and aunt Laura I’ll bet Mike would jump at a chance with you and you’d love his huge cock. Just between us he’s a lot better fuck than dad.”

“All this talk is making me horny. Yesterday your aunt Laura watched Bobbie fuck me. Maybe when Mike gets slot oyna home I’ll watch him fuck you. Would you mind being watched?”

“Dad has watched us lots of times. Dad and Mike have even fucked me at the same time. I think it’s hot being watched. When Mike gets home he always comes to my room wanting pussy if no one’s around. Why don’t you stay in your room until we’re fucking and then sneak in and watch then you can fuck him. I want to see his face when you tell him you want to try out his cock.”

“I could use a nap. I think I’ll go lay down and wait for Mike to come home. Maybe we can have some fun this afternoon,” Bev said as she left the kitchen.

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Mary was in her room when Mike arrived home. He walked into her room and just as she anticipated said, “Hi sis, I’ve had a hard on all day. How about a quick fuck before the folks get home?”

“Well, get those clothes off, bro. I’m a little horny myself.”

Mary had already shed her clothes and was laying on the bed playing with her pussy. Mike laid on the bed beside her and she reached over and fondled his cock.

“I love your hard cock. Let me get on top and ride that big dick.”

Mary threw her leg over her brother and slid down onto his cock. She began a slow up and down movement that made Mike shudder. They hadn’t been fucking more than a couple of minutes before she noticed their mom peeking in.

“Do you like fucking me, Mike?”

“Of course I do, you’ve got the tightest cunt I’ve ever had.”

“What if it wasn’t so tight? What if I were older? Would you like some older pussy, Mike?”

“What are you getting at? What older pussy?”

“Would you fuck mom if you could? Dad canlı casino siteleri fucks me, maybe you could fuck mom.”

“Mom is hot but she’d never go for it. If she would, I’d fuck her senseless.”

Mary rolled off her brother and looked toward the door. “Come on in, mom. He’s hard and ready. Come fuck his brains out. See how you like a really big cock.”

Mike looked toward the doorway and couldn’t believe his eyes. His mother was standing completely naked holding her robe. She dropped her robe and walked toward the bed.

“OK big boy, you’ve been fucking your sister. It’s time to show your mother what you can do. Are you ready to give momma a good time?”

Beverly laid down beside Mike and pulled his mouth to her breast as she wrapped her fingers around his throbbing cock.

“Fuck her, Mike. Shove that big thing in her and fuck her like you fuck your whore sister,” Mary said. “Show her you can fuck her better than Bobbie fucked her yesterday.”

Mike looked up at his mother as she hovered above him. “You fucked Bobbie?”

“Yes baby, Bobbie fucked me and now I want you to fuck me. You and your dad have been busy screwing Mary while I got so horny I had to finally find someone to fuck me and it just happened to be Bobbie.”

“Auhhhhhhhhhh” Bev grunted as she lowered her wet pussy onto his cock. “Let me get used to it. Your dick is huge. Lie still for a minute”

“I suppose you’ll be fucking mom all the time now. I wonder if I can get Bobbie over here to keep my little pussy happy.” Mary muttered to herself as she began to play with her clit.

Mary sat on the side of the bed and cupped her brother’s balls in her hand as he eased in and out of their mother’s pussy. “Come on, Mike, fuck her hard. Pound her pussy into the mattress. Isn’t he the best, mom?”

Her mother muttered incoherently as her son slammed his cock into her. Her entire world was suddenly the cock between her legs and the mind blowing orgasm she was building toward.

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This is another in the continuing adventures of Dylan James, Hollywood stuntman and stud. You don’t need to read parts 1 or 2 of Another Bet to understand what happens, but it will help. Dylan’s adventures started out with the “One For The Road” series. Please check all his adventures out. Thanks for the interest and support. And please remember to vote. All emails are welcome.

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“Yeah, I’d love too,” Dylan replied to Erin with a smile.

He let her lead him toward a large green Escalade parked at the curb. The Cadillac SUV had tinted windows so you could not see in and a lot of chrome. Maria got in the on the driver side, and Erin opened the back passenger door and motioned for him to get in. The interior of the SUV had all the “bling”; personal DVD players in front of each seat, a small frig in the middle of the console, and leather and gold everything. Erin climbed in next to him and closed the door. The hem of her tiny dress slid up revealing her naked pussy. She grabbed him and pulled his face down to hers, passionately kissing him and slipping her tongue deep into his mouth. As the heat of the kiss began to build, she slipped her hands into his crotch and unzipped his jeans. She carefully pulled out his semi-harden cock and began to stroke him gently.

“Anything left in this beautiful cock?” Erin asked coyly as she looked up into his eyes.

“Depends on what you are looking for,” Dylan answered.

“Cum, baby. Lots and lots of cum,” she whispered to him. Her head dropped into his lap and enveloped Dylan’s surging prick with her hot mouth. Sucking the great mushroom head and several inches of his hard prick into her mouth, she began to bob her head up and down, and use her tongue to lick the underside of his dick. Dylan’s eyes rolled back into his head as Erin worked her magic. The only other sensation that he felt besides the one in his lap, was the Escalade pulling away from the curb and into traffic.

Dylan could only muse to himself how he got into this incredible position as Erin’s tight velvet throat slid up and down his massive cock. The night had started at the bar with a bet as to who could get a phone number from a couple of very sexy, but very married women first. The bet had been with Tony, a fellow stuntman. Of course, the bet increased from just getting a phone number to which one of them would fuck his target first. The winner would present the loser with his target’s panties as proof, and he would get a steak dinner on the loser. Tony had chosen Maria, who was now driving in the front, and Dylan had chosen a beautiful red-head with an amazing body named Anne. Both Maria and Anne were friends, married and looking. Tony had gotten to Maria first and they had left together. So it looked like he might have won, but Anne had told Dylan that Maria never gave it away on the first encounter. So as Dylan walked the lovely Anne back to her car, things got very hot and heavy. So heavy, that he had fucked her twice on the hood of her car right on the street. The street was dark, but the sex was still out in the open on a residential neighborhood. The intense encounter had ended with him cumming in her ass before she wearily drove home. Dylan had then gone back to the bar to clean up and had run into Erin. Erin was Anne’s friend and it was her birthday that had brought all the women out that night. Erin was hot, and free, and liked Dylan immediately. One thing led to another, and soon they were in a darkened part of the bar kissing and fondling each other. That quickly escalated to a wild fuck session before they were caught by the bartender and kicked out. As they left, Maria arrived back from being with Tony, and she and Erin had quickly decided to do something with Dylan. He didn’t know what, but he had a really good idea.

“Girl, slow down back there! You don’t want to wear him out,” Maria called out from the front seat. It broke Dylan’s pleasured filled memories of fucking Anne and Erin. Erin removed her mouth from Dylan’s saliva covered cock with a big slurp, and rested her head in his lap. “Don’t worry about him, this gun is still loaded! Hey where are we going to go anyhow?”

“Kareem’s building on Wilshire? There’s nobody there this time of night.” Maria replied.

“Great idea!” Erin said as she returned her mouth to Dylan’s cock.

“Whose’s Kareem?” Dylan groaned as Erin’s lips and tongue began tease him again.

“He’s my husband,” Maria offered from the front seat. “He owns a building not far from here. He has a private bedroom off his office just made for making out and such.”

“It that where you and Tony went?” Dylan asked.

“Good guess, smart boy!” Maria said as she grinned at him in the rearview mirror. “It is also where I casino siteleri did my husband the first time. He is quite the player.”

As the large Escalade turned left onto Wilshire, Dylan gasped sharply as he felt Erin’s mouth open up entirely and his large cock sank deep into her throat. The muscles of her throat clutched at him, and he couldn’t help it as a loud groan escaped his lips. Maria looked him in the rear-view mirror as his eyelids fluttered, and Dylan saw her smile. Erin continued to drive his cock deep into her throat as she bobbed her head up and down his towering meat. Dylan slumped against the backseat and struggled to catch his breath the sensations were so intense. His face was flush and he was panting.

“Oh fuck!!!” he moaned almost to himself.

“I think that is what she had in mind, stud boy.” Maria chimed in from the front seat.

” Ladies… we … I need to …ohhhhhhh…” Dylan groaned as he tried to exert the last ounce of willpower he had left. He didn’t want to cum so fast, but that was proving to be a problem as Erin milked his hard dick with her very talented throat muscles.

“Yes?” purred Erin as she left his raging cock and brought her face close to his. Her warm, wet lips pressed against his and kissed him. He kissed her back, hotly and roughly, their mouths open, and their tongues playing with each other. He grabbed a hold of her full, firm tits and began to squeeze them while she stroked his rampant prick making him harder and harder. Erin broke the kiss and started planting small wet kisses along his neck. Then she took one of his hands and shoved it up under her skirt. As Dylan began to stroke her bare pussy with his fingers, a pussy that he had been banging not 15 minutes before, he could feel her wetness being to seep out of her steaming pussy. She began to mew like a little kitten and moved her kisses to his cheek.

Dylan looked up to see Maria staring at him in the rearview mirror. She smiled a wicked grin at him and winked. Maria was a beautiful Hispanic woman with a great bubble butt. Tony had gone crazy over her. She had very long black hair that hung to the middle of her back. She was dressed in a tight red dress that came down to below her knees, but it was cut up the side almost to her ass revealing a pair of killer legs. As Dylan slipped two fingers deep into Erin’s flowing cunt, he wondered how far Tony had gone with this Latin beauty. Erin sighed as she leaned against the back of the car seat and spread her legs wider. Her hands continued moving up and down Dylan’s wet towering prick as she stroked his great length.

“So what did you and Tony do?” he queried as his fingers rub against Erin’s G –spot making her hips leap off the car seat and buck against his invading fingers.

“We didn’t fuck. I don’t do that on the first date. I just gave him the best blowjob of his life. But I am so fucking horny now watching Erin eat your meatsicle, it is making me consider changing my mind.”

“Lovely,” Erin groaned as Dylan’s probing fingers drove her churning cunt toward another orgasm. “Faster! Fuck me faster!”

Dylan began to stroke his two fingers into and out of her smoking pussy faster and faster. He could feel the mouth of her pussy begin to tighten around his fingers before she went off. The slushy sounds of her wet sloppy pussy could be heard throughout the car as he drove his fingers deep into her and her hips continued to urgently flip up against them. She gripped his thick rod in one hand as her whole body began to vibrate. She slowly raised her ass higher and higher off the seat as her cum drew nearer. All at once, she let out a long low scream and her cunt locked down on his thrusting fingers. A steady stream of girl juice ran out of her cunt and soaked Dylan’s hand as he continued to thrust into her swampy pussy. Erin’s hand was flying up and down the length of his iron hard shaft.

“OHHHHHHHHHHHHH FFUCCCKKKKKK!!” She cried as her cunt juice ran down his fingers and dripped all over the rear seat. Her hips drove against his probing fingers as though she was trying to force his entire hand up her burning cunt. The pungrant odor of Erin’s cum filled the SUV as Maria turned into the parking lot of her husband’s building. As Erin’s orgasm slowed down, she bent her head and engulfed Dylan’s missile deep into her hot wet mouth. She gasped a little as this move pulled Dylan’s fingers from her creaming pussy in the process. Standing proud and tall at 9 inches in length and about 2 1/2 inches thick, Dylan’s cock was a long thick rod to stuff down your throat, but her mouth was watering as her throat milked at Dylan’s prick. As she sucked on his thick column mewing and humming, Dylan distantly noticed that the SUV had stopped and Maria was turned in the front seat watching her friend feast on his giant cock. He realized that he would soon be in a state of bliss that he had rarely experienced after these two sex kittens serviced him.

Realizing that he had to put a stop to this incredible blowjob or he was going to lose it right then and there, Dylan gently pushed Erin away and slot oyna she reluctantly let his long slick meat tube slide out of her throat. Her eyes were wild with passion and her lips were red from where they had been stretched wide around his surging prick. She continued to slowly stroke his towering cock as he slumped against the back seat letting the transcendent experience wash over him. Recovering his breath, he opened his eyes to see Maria smiling at him.

“Well, campers, ready to go inside now?” she asked. Dylan nodded yes, and Erin almost yanked his dick off as she pulled him from the back seat.

As Erin held on to his exposed cock, Dylan looked around the deserted parking lot. They were behind a 4 story building on Wilshire Blvd. not far from the LA County Muesum of Art. It seemed to be a private lot surrounded by a high security fence and they were the only car inside the lot. He watched as Maria walked around the front of the Escalade and started for the building. There were dim security lights in the lot that gave off a slow yellowish glow. He could clearly see Maria’s ass move back and forth under her tight red dress and his cock surged in Erin’s hand at the thought of his cock stuffed up her hot cunt. With his eyes fixed on Maria’s ass, he allowed Erin to pull him across the parking lot to the rear entrance of the building by his long thick dick.

Off to one side was a private little enclosure at the back of the building, and Maria led them through the opening. The enclosure was little more than an outdoor patio with a private elevator entrance. She crossed to the entrance and punched some numbers into a keypad, and almost at once the doors slid back revealing a large ornate elevator cage. She stepped inside and Dylan being pulled by Erin followed her in. She put a key into the control panel and turned it and the elevator started to rise. She turned to Dylan and took hold of his exposed penis. Looking at Erin, she asked, “Do you mind if I try?” Erin’s hand dropped off Dylan’s large prick and Maria’s smooth warm hands enveloped his long cock. Taking hold of his large mushroom shaped head in one hand, she slowly drew her long fingernails of her other hand softly along the underside of his thick hard dick. The sensation caused his cock to surge again, bucking and straining in her hand. A dollop of thick pre-cum spilled from his drooling pee slot and leaked onto her hands. Bringing one hand to her full mouth, she licked the man cream from her long fingers and then press into Dylan for a kiss. She was tall and had on 5 inch heels so Dylan did not have to bend down for her kiss. Her full lips pressed into his eager lips, and her tongue drove deeply into his waiting mouth. He could taste himself on her as her tongue dueled with his and the excitement caused his straining cock to leap again in her soft warm hand.

Breaking the kiss, she smiled at him, “Eager boy you have there!” As she gave his long cock a gentle squeeze, the elevator doors opened onto a surprisingly lavish room. Rich carpets, gleaming wood, subtle earth tones and expensive paintings greeted Dylan’s glazed eyes as the two horny women pushed him off the elevator. It was a large room with a sitting area and bar at one end and a bedroom area at the other. Both women headed for the bed leaving the dazed Dylan standing there with his erect leaking penis hanging from his pants. As both women moved, they began to disrobe. Erin’s little wisp of a dress was gone in not time revealing her slim, sexy body with her blond hair, long tanned legs and shaved pussy. Maria’s slow strip from her tight red dress took a little more time and was very much worth the wait. As the red dress slipped from her shoulders, her dark olive skin and large round breasts with dark brown areoras were revealed. As the dress fell lower, it revealed her flat smooth stomach and a black silk thong that barely covered her pubic area. Her long, long legs came into view as the dress spilled onto the floor, those great legs that led up to her incredible round ass. Both women stopped at the edge of the large bed, and turned to face Dylan. Like bookends, they stood facing him in all their female glory. Dylan swallowed as he gazed at the bountiful beauty before him, and thought “..what a way to die!” He just knew that they would fuck him to death and he was very happy to be their victim.

“Are you going to stand over there all night?” Erin called out to him, breaking his dreamy stupor. His thick cock displaying his appreciation for these sexy women as it swayed back and forth, he moved toward them. As he did, he could not help by take in the lush surroundings of this private retreat. In his travels and conquests, Dylan had been in several plush bedrooms, but few rivaled this one for sheer comfort and style. In the sleeping area as he crossed to the two waiting sex kittens, expensive carpets, furniture, and lighting jumped out at him, but the focus of the entire room was a giant, king-size bed with a large hand carved headboard. The bed was placed at an angle to the walls so it was thrust out into the room like an island. It was on a raised canlı casino siteleri carpeted dais so that it was the dominant item in the entire room. It clearly established that the purpose for this room was sex and a lot of it. It was so long and wide that it had to be specially built and could have easily held 8 to 10 people. The large headboard soared above the bed like a backstop. It was so tall that you had to be on your knees to reach the top of it.

As Dylan arrived next to the two waiting women, they slowly helped him out of his clothing. As his clothes were pulled from his hard body and thrown in a pile, the women gasped in appreciation for his cut, and sculptured body. His strong arms, very well defined chest, cut abs, and strong muscled thighs drew their caresses and kisses as his body was revealed to them. But it was his long thick erect cock and large swinging ball sac that drew the most attention as both of them took turns licking and squeezing his well endowded package. As the sexual heat and pleasure in his groin grew, Dylan’s head dropped back in amazement as the two women’s mouths engulfed his hard cock and balls in their talented mouths.

Suddenly, both of the sexy mouths stopped teasing him at the same time, and he was turned around and pushed down on the edge of the bed. Maria stood before him and slowly peeled her thong off her long legs. A shaved pussy with a little dark tri-angular landing pad at the top of her slot slowly came into view. As she stepped out of her 5 inch heels, she held the thong in her hand looking at him.

“I hear you are collecting these tonight? Do you want mine?” Dylan just nodded and she threw her silk thong onto his pile of clothes. Maria kneeled in between his wide spread thighs slowly stroking his straining tool. As she gazed in longing at his thick cock, she casually said, “I haven’t suck two cocks in the same night in a long time. Hmm, this one looks very tasty.”

Completely engrossed in his towering column, she brushed his leaking cockhead against her cheek. With Dylan’s engorged prick right at her full red lips, she could smell his rich male scent, his cum and Erin’s own juices from their recent sex. Heady with the odor still in her nostrils, she opened her mouth as wide as she could to take in his huge cockhead. As she sucked it in, it almost seemed to grow even larger and harder, and she felt her lips and mouth stretched by his giant swollen meat-sausage. As she sucked more and more of his thick long cock into her hot mouth, Maria thought to herself how much she loved the smell and taste of a stiff penis in her mouth, especially one so long and hard and filling.

The feeling of Maria’s tight wet mouth sucking hard on his throbbing rod, and the sight of her dark haired face stuffed full of thick cock as she worked her head up and down his sensitive shaft was almost too much for Dylan. He felt the far off tingle in the back of his aching balls and knew that if he did not stop this assault on his cock the night might end right here. He had already cum twice tonight and been on the edge for the last 30 minutes. He was a stud, but he was also human after all. He tried to push Maria’s vacuum like mouth off his burning straining flesh, but she was not to be denied. As Dylan’s thick cock plunged up and down her tight throat until she almost gagged, she found herself moaning loudly in lust around the base of his massive cock. She brought one of long fingernail to Dylan’s tightly clenched asshole. She lightly tickled him there and then pushed up into his rear entrance. The added pressure and surprise drove Dylan over the top to an intense climax that flooded Maria’s mouth with long strands of his hot salty semen. Rope after rope of hot white cum fired from his jerking cockhead filling up her waiting mouth. She swallowed as much of his rich thick cream as best she could, but his overworked balls just kept firing until there was so much that some of his white cum spilled from her mouth and down her lips and chin. Finally, Dylan’s long drained penis fell out of her mouth and onto his thigh. Maria was already up and on the bed and in Erin’s waiting arms as they exchanged a passionate kiss sharing his potent flavored seed. As the two women shared his rich cum and wrestled with each other in a lusty embrace, Dylan lay exhausted on the edge of the bed staring at the ceiling. He’d had some fantastic blowjobs in his life. Erin was a great cocksucker herself, but Maria’s blowjob had felt like she had suck out his intestines. She had left him weak and dizzy and faded as he listened to the two women moan in each other’s arms. He heard Erin groan in pleasure two of Maria’s long fingers were slipped into her tight juicy vagina and up against her womb. As her hips started bucking and slamming into the bed, Dylan realized he had not been very dominant so far. Erin had built him up to be this big stud, and he had popped his cork at the first chance. He had a chance to pull a hat trick tonight and fuck all three women, and he lay here like a crumpled old man. He had won the contest no doubt. He had fucked his mark, and Tony had only gotten one of Maria’s gut wrenching blowjobs, so he had the chance to fuck Tony’s mark too, if he could get up off the canvas. But he had to get an erection again, and he didn’t know if there was anything left in the ole gun.

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He was rubbing my sides, but I was asleep after a crazy and busy day; I didn’t want to be bothered, but that didn’t stop him. It really felt like a dream, where you knew you were in trouble, but you can not move! The hands felt electric on my body and disturbed me in more ways than one. It was as if I was being trapped by my mind and my own traitorous body. I felt long fingers sometimes forceful, sometimes feather-soft against my now very responsive and disloyal skin.

I had tried to move, I tried to get a hold of my own senses, but it became more difficult the harder his penis was pressing against my back. I felt panic and elation at the same time and was asking myself: “What is he going to do to me, while I am so defenceless?!” My eyes were too heavy and I could not even shift my body. He could have noted a flicker of movement underneath my eyelids in the candle lit room, because his pressure against my back increased, and his strong hands got a hold of my neck. The sharp gasp was my inhalation and it was met with his harsh whispers; I could feel his hot breath and teeth grazing my ear. I whimpered, yet was used to take much more of an active role in our sexual sessions, often inciting them, yet now I thought: “What is happening to me, what made him do this?”

I trusted him, yet there was some deep rooted fear and excitement from which I could not be roused; on the contrary I was helpless as a kitten which was being held by its neck!

I had been sleeping on my side, vulnerable– with my knees pulled towards my body, my buttocks slightly raised; and I couldn’t wake up! A nightmarish quality was engulfing me and it spiralled downwards to some unknown destination. My vagina was developing a mind of her own as she sometimes does, and against my will was convulsing and lubricating herself at a vigorous pace. His soft skinned fingers were probing from behind for an entrance to my hot and aching soft tissue, and I was pulled by my hair with another invisible hand. My neck arched, the sighs were involuntarily escaping my throat and my tongue was wetting my dry lips. I knew I had to wake up, but wasn’t sure how I would have ever been able to.

The pressing of that hard, throbbing penis had become a staccato against my rear; I felt every muscle and tendon contracting. If I would have been capable of speech I would have begged for this throbbing, pulsating casino siteleri penis to enter me. However, I was just able to push back, wanting to feel this sensation even more, wanting to be taken as helpless as that. My cheeks were spread slightly apart with my one free hand which no longer was resting against my large breasts. He caressed my upper thigh, and I pushed back against my unseen and sometimes silent assailant wanting to feel the smoothness and hardness against the flesh of my hot and wet vagina. I convinced myself that I didn’t know what I was doing. This was just a dream– therefore no taboos and no pain– as there are only imagined horrors in dreams! I did what felt natural and with spread cheeks was being overcome by a need to be taken and treated like a common whore, with no face and no will of her own.

As if by command, the caress of his sinuous hands turned into a hard smack, which resonated both in and outside my body. This shift from subtle caress to stinging, slapping sensation created a sensation overload. Without pause he penetrated my vagina swiftly and roughly with fingers, and pressed against my anal entrance with his thumb. He continued to push hard against me with his thighs; it was Heaven and Hell. The pressure continued to build up with a sudden increase in the volume of shared grunts and groans. The force of his thumb against my rectum increased and in my trancelike state I wanted to feel even more of it. How far would he go, how far could I take it? Would he break the barriers which my anal muscles were presenting? Would he continue this assault on my senses that way, or would I suddenly wake up and fracture this spell of the night?

He didn’t seem to have any of those worries, especially since he appeared to be fully mobile and awake as he slapped my ass again and again, and pulled my hair with his other hand. His teeth found the back of my neck and he pressed his fully erect and hard penis against me from behind. He was getting rougher with each pull of my hair, and his teeth were digging into me deeper and deeper. All I could do was moan and wait what he would do to me. With another thrust I could feel him hard against my sphincter, all the while I continued to lay there as if I was just an object– for his pleasure alone!

After another hard, stinging slap against my ass he slipped his fingers deep into my slot oyna vagina and slid in and out with no thoughts of tenderness, he rubbed against my g-spot and somehow found my clitoris at the same time. My legs were apart and I still was on my side, yet I felt totally exposed and wide open as he slid his now wet fingers hard against my rectum. I felt my ass cheeks being lubricated by my own base nature; I became an animal waiting to be mounted. He released my hair, slid his arm under my shoulder to pinch my nipples and pulled on them; at the same time pushing his penis against my now lubricated ass. I didn’t know which way to twist to escape and whether I really wanted to. I felt like I should, but the inability to move was still at the core of this rough dream.

All of a sudden his cock found home hard, without help it found the entrance to my ass, and he forced his way into the tight opening. A rough command to take it was grunted into my ear, and he kept the pressure up to get his cock up my ass! The dreamlike state had allowed me to relax even though his rough entry was met with resistance when he actually continued to push his penis further up my ass. The difference in temperature between his cool, smooth and hard penis inside my hot anal passage felt so insane; still, how could I allow him to violate me so consequently? Yet, his stiff cock was not stopping, it was forging forward and up; I was being invaded! There was no recourse, nowhere to go; all I could do is taking it hard up my ass…

He kept pushing harder and harder until I felt him grunt and his whole cock was actually inserted to the hilt. I felt his smooth testicles against my ass cheeks—he could go no further, and I could not breathe. I was about to cry and wake up, but with my being helpless he said roughly against my ear: “Hold still for me, you slut, you know you love this cock up your ass, and you will push back against me, you hear me? Or I will fucking pound your ass right now, when it is not even stretched enough!” This threat did wake me, and I was overcome by an incredible vulnerability as I lay being stretched by his cock and him acting like a rough stranger who treated me as if I was only there to pleasure him. It was clear that I was being anally forced and worse would follow if I didn’t accommodate him!

Somehow, without my volition I pushed back against his cock, and canlı casino siteleri my hole was being stretched. He went even further because as I almost to get used to him being inside my ass this deep, he pulled his cock out and drove it back in forcefully. All I could gasp: “Oh my God, this pain, the pleasure, please stop?”

“No, shut up and take it as I told you”

Still, my vagina had, with her mind of her own, continued to pulse and twitch and I kept clamping my muscles to counter the pressure in my ass. He had abandoned all pretence and started anally fucking me for real, I didn’t know anymore which was pain and which was pleasure, and a wildness overtook me and I begged him: “Please, please, don’t stop, oh God you are stretching me too wide, harder, oh yes, harder!” Just as if I was in one of those whores in the cheap, dirty porn flicks he liked to download!

This wasn’t me; I couldn’t have possibly used these words; this reckless, common disgusting trash talk! Yet here I was, being held down, anally impaled by a smooth, hard, purple veined cock, asking to be treated like a common whore, and begging for more!

As I thought of the picture I made, I felt the heat coming up inside of me, and the need to orgasm, to let the heat spread from my inner core to my extremities and the need to explode inside my head was almost uncontrollable. But in tune with his hard rhythmic movements he said: “Don’t you dare to cum, you anal slut! I am not through fucking your ass, and I will pound away whether you cum or not”

This depravity was too much, and I ejaculated hot juice which sloshed down my thighs, coating his cock, and his wrath was immediate; He slapped my ass, grabbed my hips with no mercy and kept assfucking/spanking me, and I couldn’t believe when I came again!

Indeed there had been no mercy and tears were running down my face, of pain, embarrassment, elation and joy. I couldn’t breathe anymore, but he kept driving against me more to give me what he thought I deserved and he just didn’t stop, he was relentless!

All of a sudden, there was emptiness inside of me, and what he did next was almost as bad as this anal rape; he actually marked me and shot his white, milky ejaculate against my freshly spanked, hot-red, raped ass. It was too hot, on many different levels and I could have sworn I felt steam rising from the creamy substance he had slathered all over my ass. He smacked me with his penis a couple of times for good measure. When I could move I turned around to find him asleep, with me finally fully alert, ashamed and awake; Heaven and Hell indeed…

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Hi, my name is Cinnamon and I’m a natural born nymphomaniac. In my younger years, I felt real bad about it all. Being a female who isn’t ashamed of her sexuality was like a bad thing. Of course, if a male openly made it known he was stickin anything that moved, he was the man. If I used men for my sexual pleasure, I’m a hoe. Fucked up huh? I finally had to come to grips with who I am, and what I like, sex. And I didn’t care who knew.

When I was younger, I experimented a lot. I was most of the boys in my neighborhood’s first. As I got older, I used sex as a weapon, cause I knew it can get you just about anywhere, get you anything. Now, at the age of twenty nine, it’s all for my pleasure. I have a high sexual appetite, and I’m not afraid to please it anymore. If you’re looking good to me, then I’m going for the opportunity. Anyone who comes in contact with me better watch out, cause you just might get fucked. Here’s just a day of what I can be capable of. Many might say it’s a damn shame I do the things I do. Women may think I’m the ultimate hoe, along with some men that pray for the day we meet. But in the end, they all wish they could have that sexual freedom just like me….

I wake up around five am. My pussy is wet and throbbing. Jason called and wanted to come spend the night, but I turned him down cause I was expecting Mark, whose plane got delayed, so I was left high and dry the whole night. I get out my vibrator and lay across my bed. My curtains are open as usual. I love the thought of someone passing by and catching a peek of me. I spread my pussy lips and insert my ten incher. I work my clit while working my pussy slow. I take my vibrator out and lick my juices off and reinsert it. Mmmm, I love the feeling of cumming. My body shakes and I get pissed at myself. That’s only gonna make me want it more. I shower and get dressed for work.

During the drive to the office, I see many faces, many delicious bodies. I get lost in myself wondering what it would be like to be naked with this fine brotha I see standing outside of his car. He’s tall and chocolate, I want to lick him like a popsicle. I get bumped out of my world at a car honking cause the light is green. Maybe later chocolate wonder. I pass by a construction site. I can see all those strong hands all over my body. I would do each and every one of those men. I would love to be surrounded by them, pawing my body, giving me pleasure.

I make it to my office building. I work at a big accounting firm, so I try to keep a low key on my sexual behaviors at work, although, I have cum up on a few good lunch meetings. I have a message from Keisha. She’s a newbie here and she needs to see me ASAP cause she’s upset about an account she fucked up on. Damn, she is my one temptation I haven’t overcome yet.

She’s around twenty four, her body is tight as hell. The sexual tension between us is thick, I see all of me in her. I’ve learned to keep everything strictly business when I’m working, I see she hasn’t mastered that yet. I was waiting for an evening we decided to have drinks or something after work to make my move. I’ve been around enough bisexual woman to know she would never object having me lick her kitty.

I give her a call and let her know I’m in and she can come see me when she’s free. I unbutton two buttons on my shirt. She’s fuckin with me on the wrong day. She comes to the office with a frantic look on her face. She has on one of those Alley McBeal suits as usual, short fitting skirt that shows all those caramel legs and fits enough let me see the shape of those nice tits.

“Is this gonna take long?” I asked.

“I’m not sure” she said to me.

“Lock the door” I said trying to act annoyed.

She sat and began to explain what was going on.

“Do me a favor, look in that bottom drawer in that cabinet and get me the financials from last year on this company.” casino siteleri I instructed her. I really wanted to see all that ass bent over but I got a much bigger surprise. As it turned out, she didn’t have any panties on and her shaven pussy was glistening.

I smiled to myself. Yeah, she’s every bit of me a few years ago. Well, if she wants to play, she’s gonna have to do it by my rules. I had actually discovered the whole mishap during the first few minutes of looking over the numbers, but I was enjoying Keisha’s not so subtle come on’s to me.

“Here they are” she said leaning over my desk enough for her full cleavage to be close enough for me to lick.

“Thank you” I said pretending not to notice. I could tell she was getting discouraged. I acted to scrutinize over the problem and got up. She was leaned back in the chair with her legs crossed.

“You like being naughty huh?” I whispered as I walked up behind her.

“What are you talking about?” She asked all too innocently.

“What made you think I would approve of your behavior?”

“Uh” she began clearing her throat. “I saw you in Frisco one night. You were coming from a sex shop with a woman. I saw the way you were with each other”

I thought about the night she was talking about. Me and one of my girl toys had to make a run to get some sex toys. “Hmmm, and you want a dip in the honey?”

“I’ve never actually been with a woman before. It’s been a fantasy of mine for quite some time now.” Her breathing was heavy now. I could smell her desire. I couldn’t blame her. When I wanted something, I went for it.

“Longing for the touch of a woman?” I asked, licking her neck. Her legs were now slightly parted. I brushed my finger tips over the outer part of her pussy lips. I could feel her quiver under my touch.

“Yes” she moaned out.

“Your wish is my command.” I got one of my business cards and wrote my home number on the back. “Call me later on, and make sure you put your panties back on. I don’t want you giving anyone else any surprise peeks.” I smiled at her.

She had a disappointed look in her face. Obviously she thought it was gonna go down right here in my office. Please

“OK” was all she could mutter as she exited.

I was gonna have a good night, but how am I gonna get through this day? My phone rang….

“Cinnamon Smith” I answered.

“Is it too late for me to get a taste?” was Mark’s reply.

“Never for you sweetie.”

“I’m at the Marriott down the street from you. Meet me for lunch”

“Sure” I said. He always came through right on time. I got his room number and I was on my way.

The door was already unlocked, so there was no need to knock. I heard the shower going. I quietly slipped in and undressed so I could begin lunch.

His body looked too good under the water. I got in behind him and began kissing his back.

“I missed you too” he said.

He turned around and kissed me, let his fingers find their way to my clit and began stroking it. I found his already hard dick and begin to return the favor. I kissed down to his chest til I made it to his dangling balls. I took them both in my mouth while I sucked lightly. He began to moan lightly.

I took the head of his dick in my mouth and began sucking on it as I fondled his balls. I felt his orgasm building up so I grabbed his ass and began pumping his dick in my face.

“Oh shit” he let out. His load shot deep in my throat.

“I think you’re clean now” I said as I led him from the shower.

We got to the bed and I got on top of him. I never wasted any time. I massaged my clit as I rode his dick.

“Cum for me baby” He whispered

“Not yet” I got up so he could enter me from the back. He fucked me hard and deep til I was damn near climbing the walls.

“Fuck me daddy”

He pulled out and began slot oyna to eat my pussy. “I said I wanted you to cum” He clever tongue skills made it hard for me to deny him. With him sucking and licking my clit, along with fucking my hole with his tongue, made me explode. He turned me over and put my legs up on his shoulders to get the maximum penetration. My pussy walls were still pulsating from cumming, and were gripping his dick.

“Damn, this pussy is so good” Soon after that, he unloaded inside me.

“I know you gotta get back to work, can we hook up later?” he asked

“Sorry, got plans” I said.

“Well, if things change”

“I know, I’ll give you a call” I said as I got up to clean the sex from me. Good thing my hair was braided.

I went back to work totally not feeling it at all. It was already three so I decided to take off early. I went home to change from the office attire to the ‘fuck me’ attire. I put on a mini with slits up the side and a halter top with much cleavage. I loved my 38d’s probably more than men did.

I went to the mall. I walked past the shoe store and saw an absolutely gorgeous man. I walked in.

“Can I help you?” He asked looking me up and down.

“I hope so” I said licking my lips. “I’m looking for some pumps, red. What do you have for me?”

“I think I have something that will be to your liking.” He disappeared and came back with a box. Terrence, as the name tag read, kneeled in front of me and removed my sandal. He pulled out one shoe and put it on. It was about a six inch heel that laced up the legs. I parted my legs a bit so he could get a peek at my pussy. (I told you Keisha reminded me of myself). I heard a gasp from him as he tried to remain normal. He put the other shoe on and I got up to walk around. I bent over, touching my legs so I could show him my ass. I caught a glance of his rising dick through the mirror.

I sat back down and deliberately had my legs open.

“Is my pussy pretty to you?” I asked.

“Wh..What” he stammered.

“Wanna taste it?” He had a look on his face I couldn’t quite read. “Go ahead, I won’t tell, if you don’t”

It was like he was in a trance, he kissed my legs up to my thighs and buried his face. I held on to his bald head until I came.

“I’ll take these shoes.” I said bringing him back to reality.

“Uh, ok” he said with my juices all over his face.

To bad for him someone else began to wonder in.

I got my shoes and left. I walked in and out of stores, bending over enough for my ass cheeks to hang out, giving multiple people free peeks at my scrumptious ass. I heard grunts of disgust as well as awes of approval. People just didn’t know what to do with my ass.

I went back home to await my call. I ended up dozing off and woke up at almost nine. Guess she got scared. My Friday night wasn’t gonna be a total lost. I put on a short black strapless dress with my new shoes I purchased earlier (I got a black pair as well) I went to San Francisco to see what kind of trouble I could get into. On the way, my cell phone rang.

“Hello”

“Hi Cinnamon, it’s Keisha. Is it too late?”

“Naw, where do you live?” I asked her.

“Near downtown Frisco” I figured it if she saw me.

“Meet me at that club down the street from the shop you saw me at” She got quiet. It was a mixed kind of scene, but gay people went there a lot.

“OK” she said uneasily.

When I entered the club, I saw a few people I got together with from time to time.

“Hey Cin, come on over to our table” Daryl said.

I went over to join him and his wife, and couple other people.

“What made your fine ass come out tonight?” Daryl asked rubbing my leg under the table.

“Just chillin”

“When you gonna come play with us again?” Jasmine asked kissing me.

I saw Keisha walk through the door. canlı casino siteleri “She here for you?”

“Yeah, be easy on her, she’s a new bootie”

I got up and waved Keisha over to the table. “What you drinking on?”

“Long Island” Daryl went over to order our drinks.

I introduced her to Jasmine and the rest of the group.

She had on a dress similar to mine. “You are looking good enough to eat” Tiffany said to Keisha.

“Umm Thank you”

“Girl, you got to loosen up”

Daryl cam back with the drinks. “Think maybe we can have some fun tonight? Show the ropes to your friend here?”

“I don’t think she’s ready for that”

Keisha drunk her drink fast. “Order another round while we go dance” I said.

I led her to the dance floor. A slow song was on and I pulled her close and began to grind on her. Her drink had loosened her a bit, but not enough.

“What are you scared of?” I asked.

“I don’t know.” I kissed her

“You liked that?”

“Yeah”

“Then chill and let it all come natural to you” I reached under her dress, good, no panties. I slipped my finger in her hot slit. I took it out and licked it. “Mmmm. Let’s go get that other round of drinks.”

I had a plan in action. I liked kicking it with Daryl and Jasmine. They were freaky as hell, and Daryl could lay pipe like a mutha. I didn’t want to get all worked up and still have to teach her. If I could get this hooked up like I wanted to, me and Jasmine could show her some things and Daryl could dick us all down. None of the others though, she was definitely not ready for that…

I leaned over to tell Jasmine my plan as I let her lick Keisha’s juices from my finger. She in turn told Daryl and we were set. We ordered a few more rounds and we all could see she was ready. Daryl and Jasmine took her out on the dance floor and felt her up.

“Look, I don’t think I can handle driving over the bridge. I’m gonna crash at Jasmine’s and Daryl’s, you down?” I was testing how bad she wanted it.

“Yeah” she said with no problem.

We were off. In the car, I let my finger find her hole once more and felt her wetness. She had a nice fat clit. “I’m gonna have fun sucking on that”

She reached over and touched my nipple.

“We’re here” I said.

We got out of the car and went in the house. I don’t know who wanted her more of the three of us. She had no idea what she was stepping into.

Soon as we stepped in, I was on her. I kissed her and pulled her dress down so it could hit the floor. I sucked her nipples and rubbed her slit.

Jasmine came behind me and began kissing my back as she let my dress fall to the floor. I kissed down to her stomach and felt her body quiver once more. I buried my head between her legs. She must have wanted it more than she thought cause she came instantly, her knees buckling.

“Damn girl, hold on” I said laughing.

“I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be, we got all night”

Daryl came out naked as I figured he would, dick hard as hell.

“Who’s first?” Keisha’s eyes got big.

“I have a boyfriend.”

“Nothing will happen that you don’t want” I assured her.

I let Jasmine take over with her while I went over to Daryl and began sucking his long dick.

“I always let too much time go by. I don’t know how I let Jasmine keep all this to herself.”

He bent me over a couch and began fuckin me. I looked over and saw Jasmine sucking away at Keisha’s clit. She looked over at me.

“I want to taste you Cinnamon” she said.

“Sorry Daryl, you gotta go stick your wife for a while.” I said getting off his dick.

“Aww, and the fun was just starting.”

I walked over to her and got ready to sit my pussy over her lovely red lips. “You sure you ready?”

“Yeah” I sat on her face. She played around with my pussy with her tongue. She parted my lips with her fingers and devoured me.

After she made me cum all over her face, we all took turns fuckin each other til we passed out.

All this on a Friday, wonder what Saturday holds in store for me?????

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merhaba diyebilmistim.nermin hem okula gidiyor hemde calisiyordu.maddi durumlari iyi olmadigi icin calistigini ve ailesine yardimda bulundugunu filan anlatmisti.ben ilk gunlerde cok cekingen davraniyor ve ters hareketler yapmamaya ozen gosteriyordum.bir ay icerisinde ise bir baska erkek elemanla yaninda geldi patron.ve o kisininde servisleri yapacagini soyledi.ben artik iyiden iyiye is yerinde rahatlamis ve yukum hafiflemisti.bildiklerimi ve musteriler hakkindaki bilgileri nermin`e anlatiyordum.adreslerle ilgili harita bilgilerinide mustafa`ya ogretiyordum.sessiz ve icine kapanik olan mustafa pek fazla konusmuyor ama isinide hevesli hevesli yapip goze girmeye calisiyordu. dort ay sonra herkes kendi gorevini artik iyice ogrenmis ben zamanimin cogunu alt kattaki arsiv bolumunde yeni gelen filmlerin kopyalanmasi ve dugun kasetlerinin montajini halletmekle geciriyordum.arada musteri olmadigi zamanlarda nermin yanima geliyor bana icecek birsey isteyip istemedigimi soruyor yukarda caninin sikildigindan bahsediyordu.mustafa`da fazla muhabbet etmedigi icin kizda hakliydi.belli bir sureden sonra nerminle bayagi samimilesmis arada bir birbirimize casino siteleri sakalar yapar hale gelmistik.ve yaz aylari basladiginda artik okuluda tatile giren nermin tum gun dukkanda oluyordu ve de bazen asiri tahrik edici elbiseler giyiyordu.bir gun islerin hafif oldugu gunlerden birinde ben yine arsivde yeni gelen bir romantik filmin kopyalamasini yaparken cektigim filmleri kontrol amaciyla kisa kisa belirli bolumlerine goz atiyordum.nermin yanima geldigi anda ise bir opusme sahnesi vardi ve benim icim gecmis halde filme dalmisken nermin”” ne uyuyorsun bak millet mali goturuyor demesiyle irkildim.altinda beyaz ici belli olan bir keten pantolon ustundede pembe onu acik bir bluz vardi.bluzunun arasindan kucuk ama uclari belli olan gogusleri insani bastan cikartici bir goruntu sergiliyordu.bana icecek getirirken egilen nerminin bluzunun arasindan resmen goguslerinin buyuk bolumu gorunuyordu.ben boyle kucuk frikiklere ve tahriklere cok aziyor ama fazla belli etmeden kendimi frenliyordum. nermin sanki bu hareketleri beni azdirmak icin yapar gibi bir halde tekrarliyordu.ve ayni gun ben kendime cay alirken sanki bir erkegin bayana arkadan surtunmesi gibi bir hareketi nermin bana yapip” banada koyarmisin” diye manali bir sekilde bardagini uzatti.bende “sana koymak benim icin bir zevk deyip “onun tepkisini olcuyordum. bu sekilde karsilikli manali bakislar tahrik edici konusmalar ve firkiklerle agustos ayinin sonlarinda bir gun mustafa bana gelip “abi bugun erken cikabilirmiyim.kiz arkadasimla bulusacagim “diye izin istedi bende” olur” dedim ve mustafa erken cikti.nerminle dukkanda yanliz kalmam beni heyecanlandirmis ve tahrik etmisti.uzerimdeki kumas pantolondan sertlesen sikim bakildiginda belli oluyordu.ve nermin nasil olsa yukarda diye bende bir porno film seyretmeye baslamistim.aniden alt kata gelen nermin ben daha filmi kapatamadan filmi gormus” oo ne oluyor ya cadiri kurmussun murat “demisti.bende” ne yapayim yanliz kalinca insan boyle seyler yapabiliyor” demistim.benim azdigimi goren nermin “ayip ama hic utanmiyormusun “deyip yanima yaklasti bende aniden bileginden tutup “sen beni tahrik ederken ve azdirirken ayip degilde simdimi slot oyna ayip” dedim.o ise “birak lutfen canimi acitiyorsun” demisti .benim gozum sexten baska birsey gormedigi icin bilegini sertce cevirip nerminin bana arkasini donmesini saglamistim.ciglik atmak istiyor fakat yukarda bir musteri olma ihtimali yuzunden ses cikartamiyor” ya dursana yukarda kimse yok biri gelecek gorecek rezil olacagiz “diyip kurtulmaya calisiyordu.ama nafile ben coktan boynunu emmeye baslamis eteginin altina elimi sokmus donunun ustunden amini oksuyordum;el degmemis ami etli ve bir o kadarda kabarikdi.bu durumda artik gozum donmus bir sekilde elimi donunun icine sokarak aminin dudaklarina dogru goturup onu azdirmaya calisiyordum.baktim ki razi olmuyor nermin elimi cekip fermuarimi acip icinden sikimi cikarttim.etegini yukari kaldirip donunu kenara siyirdigimda nermin “yapma ne olur lutfen cok korkuyorum” diyor ve agliyordu.ben ise “korkma guzelim hayatinin en mutlu dakikalarini yasayacaksin simdi “deyip sikimi sulanmis amina dogru bastirmaya basladim.azicik icin dogru girdikten sonra sikimin kafasinin kizlik zarina dayanmasiyla ciglik atmaya baslayan nermin cok aciyor ne olur yapma lutfen diye inliyor kurtulmaya calisiyordu.artik geri donusu yoktu sikim mutlaka o alev gibi yanan amcigin icine girmeliydi ve sikimi az daha bastirdigimda resmen o zarin yirtilisini sikimin ucunda hissetmistim.zarinin yirtilisina bas bas bagiran nerminin gozunden yaslar sel olmus akiyor ama aldigi zevkten de iih ihh sesleri cikiyordu.bir kac saniye icinde bekleyip yarragimi ileri geri sokup cikartmaya baslamis ve nerminin o taze amini catir catir sikiyor olmanin zevki ile kendimden geciyordum.daracik ve simsicak ates gibi yanan amcik oyle guzeldi ki sikismeyen bilemez.nermin ise hala bana kizgin bir sekilde “serefsiz cikar lan sunu icimden cok aciyor” diyordu.ben ise onu duymazdan gelip seri sekilde hizli hizli sikmeye devam ediyordum. onun bu istemez tavirlari beni dahada azdirip zevkin doruklarina cikartmaya baslayinca bosalacagimi hissettim. icimde fiskiyeden cikan sular gibi dollerimi kesik kesik fiskirtmaya basladim.her dol fiskirmasinda nermin irkilerek icini geriyor aminin canlı casino siteleri dahada daralmasina sebep oluyordu.ben icinde birseylerin hareket etmesinden muthis ve inanilmaz bir zevk aliyordum. artik bitti galiba diye dusunen nermini tuvalete goturup ellerimle temizledim.o ise hala agliyor” seni tahrik ettiysem beni sikmi dedim sanki niye bozdun beni” diye bana bagiriyordu.onun bagirmasina dahada tahrik olup saclarini sikica tutup demir gibi olan sikimi agzina soktum.istemiyor agzindan cikarmaya calisiyordu.ama ben ise saclarini oyle bir dolamistim ki elime kurtulmasina imkan yoktu.istemeye istemeye zorla sikimi nermin`e yalatiyor bogazindan garip hiriltilar cikmasina sebep oluyordum.sanki kusacakmis gibi olan nerminin girtlagina kadar sikimi dayiyor ve hizlica geri cekiyordum.tekrar gozunden yaslar gelen nermine “yeter bee agalamsana artik” diye bagirip bir tokat attim.bir anda soke olan nermin aglamayi kesip bu duruma istemeyerek razi gelmeye basladi.kisa bir sure sonra ikinci bosalmami yasiyor ve dollerimi agzinin icine yanaklarina damagina fiskirtiyordum.tukurmek isteyip sikimi agzindan cikarmaya calisti.ama birakmadim ve zorla ona yutturdum dollerimi.migdesi bulanir gibi olan nermine pet siseden su icirterek normale donmesini sagladim.yasadigi olayi ve tecavuzun sokunu ustunden atmaya calisan nermin hemen lavaboda kendini temizlemeye gitti.ve onu rahat biraktim.tuvaletten cikan nermin hizlica yukari cikip cantasini alip bana birsey soylemeden gitti. ben assagiyi temizleyip toparladiktan sonra yukari ciktim.yanliz basima acaba neden boyle birsey gerceklesti diye sucluluk duygusu hissediyor bir yandan vicdan azabi cekiyordum.iki saat sonra geri gelen nermin yanima oturarak “murat ben icten ice seni seviyor sana guzel duygular besliyordum.evet dogru seni arada tahrik ettigimi biliyorum ama bu bana karsi ilgini arttirmak icin yapilan bir hareketti . ben senin bana tecavuz edecegini hic aklimdan gecirmemistim” deyip kizligini kaybetmenin uzuntusuyle boynuma sarilip gozleri dolmustu.onun bu haline dayanamayip ondan ozur dileyip beni affetmesini istedim.bu olaydan sonra cikmaya basladik ve bana bir ay sonra “beni oyle sert ve vahsice sikmen cok guzeldi yanlizca kizligimin bozulusu kotuydu” dedi.ve iki yil onunla ciktik.birlikte yapmadigimiz pozisyon sikismedigimiz yer kalmamisti. herkese bol sikisli bir hayat dilerim gorusmek uzereGönderen: lancelot

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